Last weekend, Kalyn and I went on our annual camping trip with two of our closest friends. Aside from canoeing and hiking, we did a lot of s’more eating. It’s criminal to have a campfire and not make one; the tradition has always been to eat one s’more each night of camping. On night one, just after eating our first s’mores, we took a quick hike. We’re talking fast- 20 minutes, tops. Upon returning to our campsite, we notice all of our s’more material is MIA! Yes- the grahams, the mallows, AND the chocolate. Continue Reading