It was a quiet Friday night. We were sitting outside. I glance at the humming bird feeder and decide it needs to be filled. I head inside to make the simple syrup. I leave the spoon in the pot with the sugar and water. Brandon decides we should start trying to fix the fountain by the pool. We get distracted. I don't set a timer. Brandon walks into the house sometime later to a smoke filled kitchen. The scary part was a smoke alarm never went off. I am sorry humming birds, you are going to have to find a flower!
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