Remember how I mentioned my love of roasting marshmallows?
I found proof.
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| See, this is totally safe and normal right? |
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| OMG! It's on fire! |
One more Marshmallow roasting story:
My freshman year in college Kayla and I decided it would be fun to make smores on the balcony. It was so much fun, until my mallow caught fire! In a panic I started swinging it to put the fire out (obviously not the best idea) and it flew off of my stick and onto a cardboard box. AHHHH! I reacted even faster this time to put it out before it got out of control.
I haven't given up my love of roasting, but I have learned it's best to blow out the fire, not swing it around.
3 comments:
OMG Jess I am litterally laughing out loud right now at work! You crack me up!! Next RKlub...I say we roast marshmellows!
You get that from your momma <3
This might have came down 3 generations, I still love roasted marshmellows, although I might not be as dangerous roasting them.
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