Tonight I walked into her room and it was there. I just stood there and breathed deep as she slept so peacefully. Even when walking by her room, it seeps out into the hallway. What is it? It's not the baby lotion smell, it's the baby smell. It's not a clean smell, it's the baby smell. I just want to bottle it and keep it forever. I know that one day I will walk into her room, and it won't be there. It will probably smell like dirty socks or something just as gross! :)
For now, I'm content to enjoy the baby smell as often as I can...ignoring the knowledge I have that it will be gone just as quickly as she will grow up.
This is one of my favorite pictures - I think it's so cute when she rubs her eyes with the back of her hands when she's tired.
Took me awhile to figure out how to view the new blogs, but I did it. God has always had a special purpose for you, and as you grow I can see it in you. Keep up the good work!!
ReplyDeleteLove M
It's called spit up, that's the smell. :)
ReplyDeleteSherry
Just read your man story! Now that's a smell we cherish every so often! Gag!
ReplyDeleteZE BOSS