Wednesday, May 18, 2011
I love sitting by the glow of a flickering campfire, snuggling and laughing with my man clan. I love the color the fire casts on our skin. We tell stories, sing silly songs and eat yummy food. I get mesmerized by the dancing flames. I love the smell. They love the hot chocolate and smores the best. I love the memories of their gooey fingers and lips and hot chocolate mustaches.