Nate Likes

smells apparently.

The other morning, or was it afternoon (can't remember, head filled with school stuff). Anyway, somehow Nate smelled my hair and then says, "Mmmmm."

I squint my eyes and look at him through the sides and asked, "What?"

"I like the smell. It smells so good, " he says.

"Of my hair?" I ask.

"Yes," he replied.

A day or two later, as he was waking up to get ready for school, I took my hair and put it against his nose. He sniffed and said, "Mmmmmm. Thank you." I laughed.

Last night at dinner, there was a plate with lemons. He started sniffing that and said, "Mmmmm. It smells so good." I asked him if he likes lemons. He said, "I don't like them. I like to smell them."

Silly me.

Guess he likes certain smells. Like my hair. And lemons. We'll see what's next.