Dad put in the coolest thing ever; a backyard fir pit. I love lighting the flame (only when daddy is standing right next to me unfortunately. Otherwise he has this hidden high up and I can’t reach it; yet). Well this time, despite the numerous warnings, I heard a *poof* and I had singed hair. It smelled awful and it will likely stay like this for weeks. Dad says I will never make that mistake again. I think he may be on to something.
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