The last two weekends we have made the drive to my parents. The round trip is only about three hours and it gives Doug and I chance to talk.
We had stopped at a gas station and while he went to get drinks I decided to clean the windows. Something in the parking lot smelled horrible and Doug asked me if it was the window cleaner. Without thinking I smelled the sponge and said I didn't think so.
The look on his face was priceless. His comment?
"Why do women go through life like it is a scratch and sniff sticker."
I still laugh thinking about it. So I want to know, am I the only woman who puts the sniff test to more than a diaper?