We had some boxes that had been sitting around for a while and needed to be burned. I told Adam I couldn't look at them another day and I was going out to burn them, even if it was still raining and wet. He convinced me to wait until he was done working for the day and we would all go out and do it so the boys could roast some marshmallows. I often forget how much boys enjoy fire and this was just what we needed, a relaxing evening as a family away from the Nintendo, t.v. and everything else families think they need to entertain themselves.
We got out the mountain pie irons and all the fix'ns and had a little cook out with the boys. They got to find everyone a roasting stick and run around the yard with swords and shields. Adam and I just watched them playing from our perch at the fire and were so content in that moment. Everything around us seemed to stop and we didn't have a thought or care about anything but what was right in front of us - our three beautiful, healthy, happy boys.
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