Big Sis says...

We are on our way to school this morning, windows down, hair blowing around, sunroof open, sunglasses on...you get the scene. We passed through some air that had the scent of a fire burning. Little Cute pipes up and says, "I don't like that smell!" (insert coughing and hacking here) I proceed to say that someone must be warming up their home with a fire in the fireplace. "It isn't too bad, the woodsy, fire burning smell", I thought. Big Sis retorts back and says, "Hmmmmmm. It smells like ribs. I love ribs." ☺