Our other fun end of summer/before the Carroll's leave event was an evening at the Schubert's house making s'mores over their little firepit. As you can see from the pictures, Joaquin is quite the s'mores-aholic. Can't say I disagree with him, there are few things better. Especially when the marshmellows are perfectly toasted over hot charcoal without 
being blackened by a campfire. Maybe not the same overall charm as camping s'mores, but definitely better for the palate.
being blackened by a campfire. Maybe not the same overall charm as camping s'mores, but definitely better for the palate.
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I have a s'mores post to do too!
I love this picture of the three of you!
I know I am weird in this way but I had my very first s'more a few months ago and I thought it was so excessively sweet I could not stand it! Kind of like the opposite of eating a very tart pickle only worse!
They have to be terribly unhealthy.
Yikes!
dora/mimo
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