12 2003 |
When I saw Destiny wearing her usual old clothes this morning, I decided to let her open a present early: a new shirt. Note that the opening of this gift does not perceptibly reduce the present-pile whatsoever.
A few minutes after changing her top, Destiny came over to my perch at the computer.
"You got this at Target."
"I did?"
She pulls the hem of the shirt to her nose, then offers it to me. I lower my nose, and smell something a little flowery, a little synthetic. It could be perfume, or maybe chemical residue from manufacturing.
"See -- it smells like Target."
Derek..... Hahaha......is that kinda like "smells like grandma's house?" My kids used to come home and tell me they smelled like grandma's house... she is a classic! Hope you are well :)
--Shelley, 6/13/2003 04:56:20
Well, it is now June 14, and Destiny is now officially SEVEN YEARS OLD! Happy Birthday, Des! You're so cool!! I wish I could be seven!
--Joel , 6/14/2003 19:18:14
Happy belated to Destiny. Amythest would SO do that! I wondered what my house smelled like...now I know...
--Sarah , 6/19/2003 22:29:26