Inappropriate stick choice

So yesterday was the 4th of July. Jeff came over last night and stayed really late (which was lots of fun.) We grilled hamburgers and I got a fire going in the fire pit. Every time we put a fire in the fire pit, Anna wants to roast marshmallows--never mind that she won't eat them, she just wants to roast them. So I tell her to go get a marshmallow stick from the brush pile. And this is what she picks out for her marshmallow stick.



She eventually found something a little more appropriate.