The marshmallows were so big and puffy that Hatch could only get one at a time on his roasting stick.
My son-inlaw John is the best marshmallow roaster around. He fixes them just they way I like them. He spoils me by doing the work for me everytime.
I can eat this with dirty hands can't I Grandma?
Perfect! Golden brown all the way around and . . .
sticky on the inside! YUMMY! Once I get started on these I don't want to quit, but two was the limit that night, beings they were so big and I thought I better save some for the rest. Roasted marshmallows have always been a favorite treat for me. My family never did any camping so if we wanted this for a treat we would just turn on the oven broiler and stick a marshmallow on a fork and we would roast til our hearts content, I would say that was just like camping, wouldn't you?
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What a way to spend the 4th of July! Camping out with S'mores! We learned what that was when we were vacationing in a cabin in Maine years ago. Kelly loved it! We even took marshmellows, Graham crackers and Hershey chocolate home and we made them at home too with my parents round the fire place. So much fun and such a nice memory!
I love the taste of them....Mjammie!
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