Who says boys have all the fun? Kenneth, Christian, and Truman are away tonight at a boyscout camporee, so we girls and Nate had a cook out. We roasted hot dogs and Peeps. I don't remember who told me that peeps are good roasted but I owe them a lot of calories! Not only do you get the gooey fluffy melty marshmallow but you also get a caramelized sugar coating, oh so delicious. The down side is that the kids roasting them chant "die, Peeps, die" (which was not it's german usage meaning The peep The) . It is a little unnerving.
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