We played in the snow, rosy cheeks and numb fingers. At the fire, we roasted marshmallows. The air coated with burnt sugar.
We played in the snow, rosy cheeks and numb fingers. At the fire, we roasted marshmallows. The air coated with burnt sugar.
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There’s nothing better than warming up by the fire with roasted marshmallows. Great post!
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Thanks 🙂
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