It is no secret that we like fires in our household. Not the kind that cause destruction or hardship. But the kind you can sit around on an evening look at the stars and roast some marshmallows.
Last night we sat at our home with staff and families from Grace Community at a bonfire at our back field. The stars were blaring in the sky, there was good fellowship and camaraderie.
But I will admit making smores required the toaster to go to a whole.nutha.level when it was time to get the marshmallow toasted. Isaiah is pictured above enduring the heat so that he could sink his teeth into a smore. I give him a A+ for effort, most would have passed on the smore and just eaten the chocolate.
Fill Our Hearts Till They Break - [image: Fill Our Hearts Till They Break] We bought the house because of a window. We were worn out from looking, and the sun was setting on the real estate...