I was at the computer, and she ran up to me
Her – “Daddy, time to swim!”
Me – “It’s 5:35. In ten minutes.”
Her – “Wait, let me smell your arm.”
She leaned in
Her – “A little bit of a chlorine smell.”
I guess that was from me realizing recently that all the swimming we do occasionally results in a slight chemical smell on our skin.
She started to leave but then quickly turned back and out her arm under my nose.
Her – “What do I smell like?”
Me – “Cuteness.”
She giggled, kissed me on the cheek and ran off.