
I wish that y'all could scratch my blog and get a whiff of my most favorite smell in the world. I sat outside last night and enjoyed smelling the orange blossoms blooming on my tree. I have been told that smell is the #1 scent that jogs memories and I believe it. Orange blossoms take me back to all the spring breaks that we would drive from Idaho to Arizona to visit my Grandparents. When we would get close to Grandma's house my Dad would roll down the windows so we could all smell the orange blossoms. I think my Dad and I were the only ones that enjoyed the smell, so whenever I smell the blossoms I think of my Dad and driving to Arizona to visit Grandma and Grandpa. I hope that one day y'all can stop and smell the orange blossoms because it is awesome.





