K, you cracked me up tonight.

See, when we are at the Hyatt in San Antonio, smores are a big deal.

A very deal.

I mean, we stop swimming and show up every night to ask for marshmallows on a stick.

We crowd around fire pits with other families to toast them on the back lawn.

When finished we go back up to the table and they sandwich our fame burnt treats with a chocolate bar and graham crackers.

All that to say this.

We were about to watch tonight’s movie out on the lawn and we were walking along the path going to our room.

When, K, out of nowhere, you said:

Whoever invented s’mores was a good person.

Bahahahahaa. 🤣

I love you.

-Dad