It has become a tradition with my mom's side of the family to have hot dog roasts throughout the year. We always go up Millcreek canyon and spend hours sitting around the fire roasting hot dogs, making smore's and joking about my Uncle Mike's ego.
My cousin Aaron is in town from Chicago and that was reason enough for us to go have a hot dog roast. His kids love the mountains, we love the mountains - it was the perfect combination.
It was a wonderful night. The best part was the smores! My mom bought these gigantic marshmellows so the smore's were nice and messy - just the way I like 'em!
I love the mountains!

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