After spending a wild weekend at the Avalanche Ranch, this cowpoke has a nightly hankering for s’mores. And each night the resulting face gets a bit messier. Oh, but they are worth it. Photos from VBS – Avalanche Ranch, and some wallet beading.
Tag: cooking
scenes from a saturday
The oven was going late and then early again this morning getting ready for a bake sale. I got a little Trader Joe’s with the signage. Then E and I went to the library because it was just too gray and blustery for the garden. We’re pretty stalwart supporters of the place, be it rain…
phew
One hundred and two vans drove out of our house this morning. I may not drive one (much to the chagrin of my darling daughter) but I sure can ice one into the wee hours of the morning. Have a nice trip to Atlanta, my little ones. Sorry I can’t go with you and watch…