Both my youngest two, and a couple of Megan's children attend a PDO/preschool program twice a week. We take turns bringing each other's kids home. Not interesting, I know, but you needed the backstory. Anyway today Megan picked up and, before retrieving the kids from the playground, she and her oldest daughter Cody went and gathered up their things. There was a different jacket hanging in Claire's spot than usual. Megan was all, Hey, I don't think this is Claire's jacket and Cody was all, Hang on, I'll check it out. (Or how ever an 8 year old says these things) She ran over, SNIFFED the jacket and said, Oh yeah, it's Claire's. It smells like their house.
What???
What exactly does my house smell like, anyway? Cabbage? Flowers? Awesomeness? I am a little concerned about this. We have a SMELL, people. An easily identifiable smell. There are only a few things I can think of off the top of my head that have a distinct smell. And most of them are bad.
Wednesday, February 04, 2009
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4 comments:
It might not be a bad smell, ya know wheN you go out of town and when you get home you can normally smell it then! lol
...at least your smell isn't cat poop.
Your stank doesn't stink, don't worry.
I just love that an 8 year old noticed it before any of the adults!
Haha. I remember discovering when I was younger that all of my friends houses had different smells. It took me a while to realize that meant that our house had a smell as well...I hope it was not a bad smell.
Anyways, you don't stink...very much :P
Happy Birthday!
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