The Smell of Summer

Last night as I put Mason to bed, I took a moment to really breathe him in. I don't do it too often because he usually won't hold still that long. He smelled like an intoxicating combination of sun, grass, dirt, and sunscreen. It may not sound that pleasant, but it was the smell of summer and the smell of my little boy and I loved it.

I breathe in Claire on a regular basis. She doesn't smell like summer or little kid yet, just like a baby which is also wonderful in its own way.

What smells make you think of summer and childhood?