tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34973948.post8673441530077992887..comments2023-09-16T10:57:08.421-04:00Comments on Lori's Light Extemporanea: Smells like rainLori's Light Extemporaneahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12755604404233681748noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34973948.post-23155639196707093662007-09-28T10:21:00.000-04:002007-09-28T10:21:00.000-04:00I know exactly what you mean when you say your dau...I know exactly what you mean when you say your daughter smells like your mother. Hubby has a unique aroma when I get close that I really like. And when I go to give DrummerDude a goodnight hug, he smells just like Hubby! I love to give him hugs.<BR/><BR/>By the way, I can smell rain too. Isn't it a great smell? I used to wonder about those nature shows where the animals would come from miles awaycindy kayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04926229674044895164noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34973948.post-54718722942261387802007-09-24T23:05:00.000-04:002007-09-24T23:05:00.000-04:00I have been able to smell rain since I was a littl...I have been able to smell rain since I was a little girl. I turned 5 in Ankara, Turkey and I was given the absolute gaudiest rain jacket ever fashioned by anyone. It was white with huge blue daisies that had red centers. I loved it. I was so excited the day I smelled rain, I put on my treasured coat of many colors and stood out on our back porch until I got wet (or stayed dry!)<BR/><BR/>My mom Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com