With the fire flaming hot, hot, hot, our expert hotdog roasters took their places. :)
The whole meal was SO tasty...THANK YOU TRAV AND JENNY for dinner. :)
Spencer (a.k.a. the daredevil), was FEARLESS with the firepit. Scared the bajeebies out of me.
And a hotdog roast wouldn't be complete without mashmallows, chocolate and graham crackers.

And a new roasting tradition I had never heard of before, Roasted Starbursts. Jenny introduced me to this--and it was pretty darn tasty!

And what post would be complete without a picture of sweet baby Grace?
The guys were too busy chatting, so I just got a picture of Jenny and Elizabeth. Is it just me, or do they look like they could be sisters?
I feel like this week has been a blur...hardly had a chance to really update this neglected blog. :) We were all so sick last weekend, and since then we have recovered and been getting our basement back to normal. All the necessary things have been repaired and we FINALLY no longer have a stream of water all over. It feels SO good!
In a sense, the tossing of our ruined belongings has gotten easier. At this point in the game, it's been so many days since the flood that no matter the sentimental value, it is usually moldy and just plain gross. In a sense it is kind of liberating. I don't know that I could have imagined myself saying that before. As I looked through all our years of pictures (many now glued together) and tried to salvage them, I realized HOW MANY duplicates I was holding onto...pictures that really don't matter...pictures that I don't even remember the people in them. :) Cleaning that stuff out has been much needed...long awaited...and now complete.
And I have several large plastic bins now filled with what is left of the physical evidence of the memories we have made...a lesson learned. :)
Well, I am going to turn in now. I have a big day ahead of me as I continue the sorting and cleaning and getting things back to...good. :)
Night!




















































