After 4 hours of Polka dancing at Baba Baba's birthday party, I was as hungry as a bear. We decided to head deep into the woods, build a fire and cook some food. Here's Grandpa chopping up some wood to get the fire started.
Once the fire was ready to go, it was time to start the weiner roast.
I hope the fire and smell of yummy weiners doesn't bring any actual bears around. Even if it did, my dog Jet would chase them away or up a tree.
Made with love by Daddy. I can't wait to dig in.
Do you want some? If so, you'll have to come to the farm with me someday.
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