Campfire.

Clare had her first campfire experience at the lake a few weekends ago.  We made smores.  She thought they were pretty yummy.  Although she would have rather ate a plain marshmallow.  There was a lot going on with the smores assembly.  I got caught up with other things and before I knew it, Clare was crying because she touched the hot end of the stick.  Aunt Jeanne had some burn cream.  Clare rallied thru and finished the evening with another smore and catching lightening bugs.