When we returned to the lockers at the end of class, she would pull out a perfume and spray it up in the air around her, saying it smelled terrible. I didn't know what the perfume was, but it smelled so nice. I watched and was able to eventually see what I thought the name was.
This is back in time. There was no internet. There was no world wide web of pages with anything and everything you'd ever wanted to know. I had a good idea of the shape of the bottle and a possible name so I went to the mall and found it: Anais Anais.
I eventually got some. It was fairly expensive and I wasn't sure I really wanted to wear perfume all the time. Recently, my daughter wanted some perfume. I found Anais Anais still being sold and still fairly expensive. I got a bottle and she and I are having fun with it.
Four Children: No, five. Some days it feels like I have more than just two children. Sometimes it seems like none of them can get along. Individually they are all delights, together, trouble seems to find us.
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