At that point they pounced. On Daddy, that is. They made a big game of running down the hill and jumping onto Daddy. It was quite hilarious to watch, but I'm sure poor Daddy was sore afterward.
One rainy day, Miriam asked if we could have a fire in the fireplace and even ran out to the shed in the rain to gather some wood for it. Having just bought my first Lodge Logic Camping Dutch Oven, Jonathan suggested I make dinner with it over the fire in our fireplace. So I whipped up a quick batch of chili, and Jonathan settled it in for me. While it warmed up, I read "Farmer Boy" to the kids while seated around the fire. There was just something so precious in that moment as we pretended that we were out in the woods, back in the days of pioneers.
After dinner, we took advantage of the ashes to roast marshamllows. :)
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