I always struggle with gift ideas for Greg's birthday since his numero uno hobby is hunting and I know nothing about it! Since Marion doesn't have much but a Big R, Lowes, and bike shop (the only stores that sell "man stuff"), my options were limited. And I wasn't exactly up for dragging my two boys out of town on a shopping spree. I wound up at Lowes in the outdoor grilling aisle. Perfect, the man loves to cook and loves to eat even more. A new grill set will do just fine. When suddenly Jace spotted something down the aisle from where we were standing. He said "Mommy, look, look. Look, look. (He tends to be extremely repetitive until I affirm him) Fire is hock (hot)!" Bingo! A firepit. We have the perfect backyard for a good ol' late-night fire. You're a genius, son!
Give me s'more of that!
Jace LOVES roasting marshmallows!
But Mr. Independent prefers to do it all by himself.
Here we are bundled up at the end of April (yes I said the END of April) enjoying some s'mores with our best friends. What could be better?
Two of my favorite people. Ever. In the whole world. Love 'em!
And my birthday boy. Love you lots, Coach!
.3 more days until the mini marathon! Hopefully all my s'more consumption as of late will not slow me down too much. And if it does, it was worth it!