The other night we had hot chocolate with dinner. Of course, that meant marshmallows too.
The marshmallows we had were these little colorful car-shaped ones. They didn’t dissolve that well, and they almost seemed big enough to roast…
And then there was the idea TO roast them, in the middle of the winter, over the coal fire. Out came 2 wooden skewers and a bit of duck tape to hold them together, making it long enough.
It was a lovely idea:
But we had to stop when only one child had gotten their turn because the smoke detector went off.
I guess we’ll have to wait until summer after all!
I want to be a mom like you someday.
I cant remember that last time i roasted marshmallows over a fire, i may just have to try that this weekend. I always use to get mine to catch fire and burn, lets hope i have more luck when i try this time.