This is at the cabin my Uncle Tom has in the Uintahs. We had our own little reunion there. It was such perfect weather (around 55-60's) at night and high during the days were around 65-70. It was so nice.
This is what we did at night. Smores, yummm! Spencer wanted to throw sticks in the fire rather than eat the smores. That was okay by his dad and I, more for us. He's not really a sweets kid. He's rater have pretzels than ice cream. I know, wierd. But hey, we aren't complaining.
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