His smell
I can’t help but lean in for a whiff of the sweet smell of his lips. In a few short years I won’t be seeking the scent of breast milk contentedly bubbling on his lips, instead I’ll be patrolling for the smell of tooth paste. And then, not too many years beyond that, I’ll be sniffing him for beer breath and smoke. Time flies and it scares me.
June 27th, 2008 at 12:57 am
Oh yes they grow ever so fast
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June 27th, 2008 at 12:13 pm
Just wait today stinky diapers, blink and it will be stinky gym clothes!