I have become obssessed by all things smelly. That might be a good smell or a bad smell, but I haven't yet decided to tell people whether I am enjoying the smell or not. For example....when Mommy get out of the shower and puts on lotion, I go right up to her, take her hand or her hair and breathe in a good whif. Then, I proclaim, "You smell Mommy". Only recently did Mommy decide to ask me if I like the smell or not. When I like it I tell her yes and when I don't I tell her that too.
I woke my Mommy up to the beautiful sound of my voice loudly stating, "I STINK Shei Shei, I STINK". That was my not so subtle way of telling my Mom that I pooped in my diaper overnight and need to get it OFF of me.
So, beware, when you come near, I'll let you know what I think of your smell.
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