Part of getting ready for summer is getting everything cleaned and set up in the yard so I thought that it would be a great idea to help mommy and daddy by cleaning out the fire pit. Daddy was not so impressed that this is the job that I choose. I am not quite sure why but in the end I got all the work done and we had a fire in the evening with Grand maman and Grand papa and Caro and Joe.

I was not impressed with my parents that they conveniently forgot to buy marsh mellows. Does this mean that next time I get to eat twice as many?