The other day I was carrying my three year old in my arms as we approached a store. No sooner had I opened the door to the establishment, than my daughter began sniffing the air like a blood hound.
“What’s dat smell,” she blurted out….loudly.
“I don’t know,” I replied; unsure of what her little nose had picked up on. It could have been a million different things. “What does it smell like? Does it smell good?”
“It must be me,” I told her, figuring that I would take the credit in hopes that someone in my family would notice that I had changed hair shampoos. Suddenly the blood hound, I mean my daughter, turned her nose and began sniffing me.
“Mmmmm…. crackers,” she answered. But I was only half listening at this point as I was preoccupied with my shopping.
“What?” I called out over my shoulder, clearly confused by her remark.
” You smell like crackers.”
So there you have it folks. My new hair shampoo makes me smell like crackers; Yeah, buddy. And you got it straight from the three year old’s mouth.