I was digging the old school campfire recipes, over the week I made both chocolate chip bananas and stuffed apples in the fire and of course we had to indulge in some s'mores. Since we didn't have any gluten-free graham crackers on hand, I improvised and used gluten-free Kinnitoos (mmm mmm good) to make my s'mores. They were a bit on the sweet side, but there's something about the crunch that really makes it; these were much more delicious than my usual method of simply stuffing the chocolate inside the roasted marshmallow.
Long before the hubs and I were married, we camped. And when we camped, we always ate s'mores. So having these nostalgia filled moments with him simply reminds me that even though we now go by the names mom and dad, not everything has changed.
Do you have a special ritual that reminds you of your life before children?