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Originally Posted by Beabble  Oh yes, the smell of our first born daughter after they cleaned her up and laid her in my arms for the very first time. I love that smell and it brings back a flood of those memories. |
Awe, that beautiful. It's funny because when this happens we aren't thinking in words, and language. We are almost experiencing the same feelings, and in a different place. Every time I smell a live Christmas tree, I regress to those earlier Christmases and those memories are so vivid for a few moments, almost like I stepped back in time. This could be very close to how a dog "thinks" because they don't use words either.