Fried last meal

Yesterday with the snow storm we just kinda hung around the house all day. Rima and Dennis played in the snow for a bit. Rima wanted her last meal before we left to be chicken and waffles. Yeah, this girl who eats like a bird (not her fault) wanted chicken and waffles. So, I did just that. I had made them once before in Brooklyn. I forgot how bad the whole house smells from the frying oil. Our brother, Paul, was not a fan of the smell and I don't blame him. He had also never had chicken and waffles but decided to indulge. Not his thing but he could see how some people would like it. Rima loved it. We have some leftovers for the car ride. We packed the car and got ready to shove out at 6am. I wish there was a new Serial podcast to listen too! Rima is happy there is not.....

The ultimate chicken and waffle topped with bacon! 

Rima is a snap chat pro. I told you all we are on a Shining binge

Hahaha, one of the snowmen fell or did he.....?!?!