After me giving him a hug,
Younger Boy started a chat.
YB : Do you know you smell, dad?
I : Oops...do I? Bad smell?
YB : No. It's just...
You smell like tea and soap.
I : Oh...better than I thought.
Perhaps I drink too much tea....
And use too much soap.
YB : Hm...perhaps.
I : What does mum smell like?
YB : A bit warm...and a bit old.
I : Really?
'Warm' is a smell?
YB : Yep.
I : So, what do you smell like?
YB : Of course, you know.
I : Do I?
YB : Yes...I smell like...
I :A baby?
YB : No, not a baby.
But a child.
I : A child?
YB : Yes.
Because I'm the youngest in our family.
Fate
Children have 7th Sense - Common Sense
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