The title is one of my favorite lines from Toy Story 2 ... from the mouth of Buzz Lightyear himself. (If you haven't seen the movie, "smoes" actually refers to SMORES, which is what this post is about.)
Our neighbors texted us over for smores one Sunday evening. It was the perfect for night for a fire.
Time to roast the marshmallows. I like mine charred and crispy. Claire was not a fan. David on the other hand, may turn into a marshmallow he eats them so much.
The smores were a hit with the kids and the adults!
Luke had fun when we finally let him out of the stroller. Three kids around the fire makes me a bit of a nervous wreck.
Coming off our smores high, I was craving more. I found these smores cookies on Pinterest. It's basically chocolate chip cookie dough with mini marshmallows placed on top of a graham cracker square.
When the cookie bakes, it bakes onto the graham cracker. They were yummy. Even picky cookie eater Claire liked them. (Take note ... they are better the next day after the graham crackers have softened.)
Thank you Pinterest for yet another AWESOME idea!