Roasting Marshmallows on New Year's Eve

Wayne bought a great firepit to use for camping, and he set it up on our back patio on New Year's Eve.  We had a great time sitting around it on that cold evening.

Like any self-respecting grandmother, I kept trying to convince Thomas that he needed a
blanket over his legs but he wasn't having any of it.

It was really cold when the fire died down, and nice and warm when the fire was burning, and, looking back, I would say gathering around the firepit gave us some really good memories.