The Great One
07-09-2008, 06:33 PM
Share you favorite memory!
When I was a kid I used to go to my friend's house on Saturday mornings and we would decide what we wanted to do for the day. I remember every year around Christmas time that his mom would use some kind of potpourri in their home. It always felt like I was taking a walk in a forest that had the scent of beautiful flowers. There was something magical about it. Eventually my friend had to move to another state and we lost contact with each other. Since then I have missed having that experience every year. I often find myself trying to figure out what specific flowers or essential oils were used that caused their house to have that aroma.
When I was a kid I used to go to my friend's house on Saturday mornings and we would decide what we wanted to do for the day. I remember every year around Christmas time that his mom would use some kind of potpourri in their home. It always felt like I was taking a walk in a forest that had the scent of beautiful flowers. There was something magical about it. Eventually my friend had to move to another state and we lost contact with each other. Since then I have missed having that experience every year. I often find myself trying to figure out what specific flowers or essential oils were used that caused their house to have that aroma.