Sniff....
- Thread starter Debi
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I was walking down the aisle at the grocery store the other day and sniff! I smelled marshmallows! I was instantly back sitting around the campfire at Camp Battleground as a kid at my first weeklong away from home camp adventure. I think I was 12. That led to other "snapshots" of those days, like finding a painted rock at the creek that said "peace" and the crush I had on the young camp counselor who was a hunk! lol
One time I was working in the butcher shop, making up a sausage recipe, and I stumbled upon a container of thyme. One whiff Brought me back to when I was 4 or 5 and my sister and I were playing with the spices from the kitchen and we poured a bunch of them in a pan, making “soup” in our play kitchen 
I guess thyme was one of those spices we poured into the plastic pot
I guess thyme was one of those spices we poured into the plastic pot
yes i remember when i had the German measles when i was a kid and sometimes that scent comes back. It is a good memory for me because when i was sick my mom took care of me i sometimes forget what she meant to me
I still smell the pages of a new book. There is something about the paper and print. I will never get used to reading off a computer. I love a book!
The smell of a horse. It takes me to every dream I had as a kid, that extreme ache to own one. I have sacrificed much to have one but never regretted it.
The smell of a horse. It takes me to every dream I had as a kid, that extreme ache to own one. I have sacrificed much to have one but never regretted it.
New books and new electronics and new cars and old baseball parks - great smells.
The scent of roasted almonds reminds me of vanilla ice cream that I used to have as a child. I just remember the taste but not an actual moment.