Campfire

I told Mommy I wouldn't touch the fire, but she didn't believe me 

We want out of here!! 

I tried winning Mommy over with my magic smile, but it didn't work. So lame.

Smores and smores, oh my! If only I could have had one...I was a tad bit irritated that night. My family got to chill at the campfire and toast marshmallows while my cousin Eliza and I had to hang out in the dog pen. So NOT cool. On top of that Mommy wouldn't let me have a Smore because she said it would be an overload of sugar to my system. She gave me a graham cracker instead. I think she needs to loosen up...