Fire-good

My grandson came for a sleepover yesterday. We christened the area formerly harboring bamboo now known as the camp out place with a real wood fire last night. We went to a pool party with the artists group MACA earlier in the evening, and had a fire in the chimnea when we got back. Since I forgot to feed the child all day-my bad--we cooked hot dogs and talked about important stuff for 5 yr olds.  Yes he slept and so did I. We played all day today and had a smaller fire before his daddy came to get him. I am the best grandma in the world. At my house anyway.