Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Onions

I smelled onions on my hands today.
It reminded me of my Mom.
I don't cook with onions much.
Tom doesn't like them.
But I clearly remember being hugged by my mom as a child and smelling onions on her hands.
What smells will remind my children of me?
Just one more thing that makes me feel like a real mom - the smell of onions on my hands.
I could take it off with neutralizer soap . . . not a chance.
I'll keep the smell for a while.
Hopefully no one minds.

2 comments:

  1. Okay, so that made me sad! It's a sweet sentiment. I love that Onions remind you of your mom! I wonder what smells I remind my kids of. Poopie diapers?!!!

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