Because smelling like Grandma is the worst thing in the world?
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Because smelling like Grandma is the worst thing in the world?
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Which particular grandma is this refering to? Cause one of my grandmas would probably only faintly smell of smoke and ashes. That doesn't seem so bad.
Posted by: Skittles | Sunday, October 28, 2012 at 12:46 AM
....poo smells right flowers...?
Posted by: CharlieWhiskyMike | Sunday, October 28, 2012 at 02:13 AM
Ewww, this reminds me of having to stay with the old lady next door after school. Smelled like potpourri and death...
Posted by: JoJo | Sunday, October 28, 2012 at 02:36 PM
Both my grandmas are dead. My paternal grandma died of a brain tumor that started as skin cancer before I was 10 years old. (Wear sun screen, people! Being tan isn't worth dying!)
My maternal grandma died when I was 16 of a sudden heart attack. She always smelled pretty. She took good care of herself. I remember how we'd go to Woolworth's to look for her rouge. (I'd love to find out if that rouge still exists. It came in a little black tin with three gold flowers on it.)
I wouldn't mind smelling like my maternal grandma. It would bring back some happy memories.
Posted by: Jami | Sunday, October 28, 2012 at 04:58 PM
DH's paternal grandmother wore Tabu. To this day, twelve years after she passed away, this smell reminds me of her.
Posted by: Book Baby | Sunday, October 28, 2012 at 07:41 PM
Ewww,
Posted by: Louboutin Outlet | Wednesday, October 31, 2012 at 12:34 AM