Smells of Childhood.

Tonight, for supper, I made Dan and Erin peel and eat shrimp, fried green tomatoes, and fried zuchini. I had never eaten any of that before, let alone fixed it. Dan and Erin dug right in and enjoyed the heck out of it, hubby said it was really good. I had to take his word for it, I didn't try it. After cooking it and smelling it, I felt like I had already eaten it. It brought back a childhood memory for me, it smelled like Barb Waters old trailer. My siblings probably recall the smell. Fish and fried food. Yucky.

I just thought I would share that. I'm going to bed right after hubby calls. I have to get up at 4:30 a.m. Long day.