Sweet Smells

Before I forget, I wanted to note two of my favorite sweet smells. I love the way the warm spring sunshine smells in Eleanor's hair. I love the way Henry's (almost) toothless breath is so soft when he plants a smooch on my chin, like a humid, yet fragrant, summer night. I know that soon Henry will have lots of teeth and be eating more solid food, which inevitably changes that sweet baby breath smell. Hopefully, though, I'll still get the sweet spring sunshine smell for a few more years on both of their little heads.