

I must admit that I think my daughter gets her varied vocabulary from her mother. Now, I am not bragging, it is just the truth. It has been vary chilly today, so I finally broke down and lit a real fire - I usually use dura-flame logs but real wood heats the house so much better. As I was lighting it, she wanted to know if we could make "firecrackers" (s'mores). Of course! What fun! The fire was crackling, I had all of the supplies except the graham crackers. As I was running up the stairs from the basement I heard Jacee say, "Mom, can we start torturing?" (roasting) What can I say, she comes by it honestly! After all - not everyone gets a "prescription" for the newspaper!
4 comments:
How Cute!
what a fun mom you are. Just explain the real words before she goes to girls camp and scares her leader to death. hehehehehehehe :)
I love kids interpretations of things! That fireplace made me so homesick!! Have fun with you 'firecrackers!'
Those two are so cute! That looks like so much fun. Funny story!
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