Oh Yum.

Do you remember Damn Yankees?

Well, right now, whatever Bugbear wants, Bugbear gets.

Tonight, after watching Ghostbusters and seeing a jar of Nutella in the cabinet, Bugbear wanted a smore. A smore made with Nutella and jumbo marshmallows.

Fortunately for this non-camper, we have a gas stove, and turning forks with heat-resistant handles, so I didn't have to find a stick and sharpen it or anything.

And oh did I give in.

And oh did Bugbear win.

But really, I won too.  Especially my mouth.