Yesterday, we invaded Mary's house for a cook out again. This is a fairly new tradition where we sometimes forget to invite everyone, completely fail to coordinate who will bring what, so that we show up uninvited with enough hot dogs for 20 people and no ketchup or mustard.
We argue about how well done a marshmallow should be.
There are various schools of thought on this one...
Wet wipes are necessary.
We encourage our children's pyromaniac tenancies.
And have fun with sparklers.
Which can be kinda cool.
