We've been doing this for years, and there are mostly likely some of you out there that have as well, but for others, you may have never really thought of it, so...
I'm posting this.
First of all though, lemme tell you about our firepit.
(Firefox doesn't like that word. Is it firepit? or fire pit?. Oh grammar, you are so full of riddles.)
Late last Spring, we threw together a firepit with scrap lumber, cinder blocks, and a very sad old picnic table for the Bean's 14th birthday party.
We used it so much, that the Hubs decided to fix it up this year. He's still going to add lighting, but I'm going to show you the after.
Our house sits on a hill, we have a small backyard, and then a huge expanse (about an acre) down the hill about 40 feet. Hubs built retaining walls and a staircase down to that part of the yard. It's cool. I have no photos taken, and it's dark now, so... you'll have to, as John Lennon said, imagine.
We call it the 'back back yard' or 'down in the dip' (which is not exactly a romantic name for it, and it makes me sad, because it's very pretty and park like, however... habits are habits are habits).
Long story short, or long story long, in this case, that is where the firepit is.
I love it down there because there's no smoke billowing into the house, like with the one we had prior to this one. It was right outside the backdoor.
Smokey. Robinson. Yes it was.
Long story short, or long story long, in this case, that is where the firepit is.
I love it down there because there's no smoke billowing into the house, like with the one we had prior to this one. It was right outside the backdoor.
Smokey. Robinson. Yes it was.
Here is the result of his handiwork this year
Huge improvement!
(Please ignore the tree across the creek that washed up with the flooding rains last year. Um...yeah.)
So, tonight was our initiation of the new firepit area.
I love my big tables for sitting out all the food. It will be great for parties!
We have a house cat who likes to come outside when he can. The Bean brought him down tonight.
We have a house cat who likes to come outside when he can. The Bean brought him down tonight.
Meet Fairley Bueller. Yes, for real.
He was not a huge fan of the smoke.
AT ALL.
He soon wandered off to a less eye watering area.
Oh, yeah, I'm getting to the s'mores.
In this post, you'll read about how the Bean is a big fan of the Reese's S'more, and you can see in the photo above, he again chose the peanut butter goodness.
For the Chocolate Chip Cookie S'mores here, we start out with baking up the Best Chocolate Chip Cookies Evah. (I made mine last night.) Then toast up your marshmallows and top...
with the traditional chocolate...
or, like the Bean, with Reeese's Cups, plop on the mallow, and cover with a second cookie and...
you'll get a big ole bite of delight!
Chewy, gooey, melty goodness.
It's so worth the sticky fingers.
By the way, I would just like to thank the Bean for being such a lovely hand model.
He has real talent, no?
I think so too.
In case you were wondering, we found the cat. Finally.
In case you were wondering, we found the cat. Finally.