...fires start!
Nathan was making something one of the first days we were in our house and he had his back to the stove. He said that the warmth of the stove felt good and that he probably got a little too close :) Ya think?! He turned sideways and I saw flames coming up his back! His dad (who was over) said "You're on fire!" and I yelled "get outside!" (Don't want to burn our new house down!) So he raced out to the garage where we whipped off his shirt and stomped on it to kill the flames. Needless to say his shirts went to the garbage. I haven't let him cook since. (just kidding...but I do remind him to be careful :)
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