One-track mind

Camping, morning

The first night we went camping, the boys got to stay up a little later than usual and enjoy s’mores – although Benjamin just wanted a plain marshmallow.

The next morning, he woke up, sat up, and called me. I got him out, and the first thing he asked for: “Marshmallow.”

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