So we walked past a Lilac bush today and I asked the kids to all bend over and take a deep smell of the exact smell that reminds me of warm sunny days, lying in the cold Spring grass at my grandma's house when I was a child.
It smelled SOOOO good and I was immediately taken back to where I could actually feel the cold grass on the back of my legs while I laid there with my eyes closed listening to the sounds of the neighborhood.
THEN, the Hub says, "When I fart, the smell reminds me of my childhood."
AAAAAAND the moment was over. The kids cracked up and Mom's moment was forgotten. *sigh*
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