The Mommy Chronicles. A real life, every day, look into what it's like to be a mother. The good, the bad, the pretty, the ugly, and the stinky.

Wednesday, January 26

I smell...

As I was laying in Monkey's bed waiting for her to put something "a-way", as she would say, I snuggled up to her pillow and babies. They have a very distinct smell. Her smell. I just love it. I don't really recall Moose ever having his own smell, although I'm sure he does. But she does. I can smell her things that she sleeps with and it always has her scent. Makes me smile every time. :)

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