Love doesn't stink.

I don't know, I kind of think love smells like little boys and bourbon after they're in bed, like artichoke dip and laughs with my sister and chocolate covered strawberries before dinner, like loyalty and like the lavender lotion we used to lather on Celia every night.  

1 comment:

Poppy John said...

Jenni Baby,
I received the Valentine from your "little stinker."
Tell him, thank you.