We had a campfire the other night after a day at Yellowstone. We gathered some firewood from the camp office and we gathered some fire logs to start the fire. When we got outside to start the fire, it started to sprinkle. We had to use an umbrella to keep the fire dry and hot. The fire was little when we started but when Josh and Dan threw in some pine needles that they gathered, the fire grew huge. After the fire was really hot, and when the wood burned down, we threw some steaks and corn on the fire to cook. When the steaks were done, they smelled delicious as we proceeded to nom, nom, nom them. Then when the corn was done we nomed away like typers at a typewriter. When we finished destroying the corn, we got the marshmallows, graham crackers and chocolate out for smores. When we were roasting the marshmallows, we had a contest on who could roast the best marshmallows. Josh was the first marshmallow roaster. He got fourth place as the judges ate his smores. Mikaela was the next contestant, she got thumbs up for third place. Daniel was the next contestant; He won the place for 5th place. Dad was the next marshmallow contestant; He got first place as winner. Mom was the next contestant; she got second place because of her brown marshmallows. Then it was me, I got sixth place because I was the only one who surrendered one of my marshmallows to the fire. I will win next time. This is the end of this camp fire story.
