Monday, November 10, 2014
There's smelling good and then there's overkill
My daughter discovered perfume yesterday. This was my fault, because I had an adorable decorative bottle in her room for quite some time. I should have known it was only a matter of time before she would figure out how to open and spray it everywhere. I couldn't even stay in her room because the small was so strong it had to be aired out. Of course, she didn't understand why I didn't love her wonderfully scented room. We had to make a deal that only 1 squirt of perfume is always sufficient. Walking into work this morning, I realized that I wish some of the adults surrounding me had made this deal with their parents when they were younger.