what it is

There’s this delicious smell to Rainbow’s room. It literally makes me salivate when I walk in: it’s crunchy-topped warm creme brulee, coconut mousse with hot caramel sauce, bread pudding without the gross raisins. It makes me smile and hustle on in so that I can breathe in its tantalizing yumminess. And hang out with a laughing Rainbow, of course.

Its nature eluded me, though, until the other day, when I was kissing his toes.

It’s baby sweat.



2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Mac
    Jan 22, 2010 @ 05:16:10

    I have the same thing going on…except it is Casey’s breath! It always smells this way. LUV IT! He is 3 tomorrow/today, 1.22.


    Are you serious?


    I cried just a little bit today about. You know the good/sappy/happy/nostalgic tears.

    .mac 🙂

  2. Mama Jamz
    Jan 22, 2010 @ 16:26:25

    Oh my goodness, little Casey is three? He’s too little to be three. Sigh. So fast, so fast, so sweet-with-a-touch-of-bitter. I know you’re drinking him in every day.

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