Random early morning post.
This was Darcy and The Cherub (age 4 1/2) yesterday. (There are a lot of conversations like this in our house btw)
Darcy: You smell like Tuesday's tea!
The Cherub: No - I smell like sausages! (She loves sausages.)
[Three seconds later.]
The Cherub: No! I smell like a star!
Darcy: And what do stars smell like?
The Cherub: Twinkly!
:)
Darcy: You smell like Tuesday's tea!
The Cherub: No - I smell like sausages! (She loves sausages.)
[Three seconds later.]
The Cherub: No! I smell like a star!
Darcy: And what do stars smell like?
The Cherub: Twinkly!
:)

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here's the perfect icon to describe that!
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ETA: Forgot to mention that The Cherub is very literal in her own way. She *is* a star, you see? (This is her latest thing. She is a star.) Ergo she must smell like one...
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