Hi. Mom's classroom smelled like feet. And not, like, recently-pedicured feet, either. Sooo...
I made her a clove pomander. It's a space ship. With a face. And doors and windows and landing gear. Other stuff, too. But mostly a face.
She made a couple of them, too. Hers are boring. Bore. Ing. Seriously. But they smell good, so I guess it's ok. She's doing the best she can. I know that.
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