Campfire fun

The perfect ending to a perfect day at the lake is, of course, a campfire, fish or no fish. We grilled hot dogs instead. Easier to gut and no bones. For dessert, Kurt and Norma demonstrated their impressive team working skills to make smores! (For the uninitiated: a marshmallow grilled to gooey, sticky, sweet perfection, topped with a piece of chocolate and squished between two honey graham crackers. YUM!)

Starting the fire:

Mesmerized

"Isn't this great, Finn?!"

Catch of the day:

Gimme smore(s)!

Finn ate most of one, Lily put some in her mouth, more in her hair, even more in my hair as I came to the rescue, then handed it to me: "Don't likkit."

It was way past their bedtime (days are long up north), but we sat around the fire for a bit and sang campfire songs. Didn't take us very long as the first couple lines were all that we remembered of most. :)

And last, not least, a bedtime story from Grandpa. Night, all!