
Fortunately for me, he feels the need to share all the important stuff too.
The boys were out playing in the backyard the other day and Kaleb came running in the house and repeating, "Start a fire."
And then something about marshmallows, but I was a little hung up on the FIRE part of his conversation.
I asked him where Zachary was and was told, "In the basement. Lookin' for lighter."
And wouldn't you know, that's exactly where I found him. Up on Daddy's workbench, scrounging for a lighter.
The boys had found every.single.stick and twig from the backyard and made a rather large pile on the patio to make a mini bonfire to roast marshmallows.
Might have just gotten away with it, if it weren't for Mr. Chatty-pants.































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