Tammi's World

The Sweetest Thing I Heard....

This weekend as I was hugging my oldest neice goodbye, I just stood there. With my arms around her, relishing the fact that she still lets me do that.

As we finally split apart I thanked her. (You know, they reach "that age" and hugging just doesn't fly anymore)

She smiled and said: "I kinda like it. I feel safe. And you always smell the same. A little smoke, a little coffee and Moonlight Path. It's what I think of when I think of you."

I'm gonna need to work on that smoke part........