Smell you

The other day I was saying goodbye to my first grandchild. She always has trouble saying goodbye, and this time was no exception. After many cuddles and kisses she buried her head in my t-shirt and breathed in, ‘I needed to smell you,’ she explained. Luckily I’d just had a shower…

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