There are a few smells that are ingrained in me. Smells that are usually found lingering on my baby after he has been hospitalized. When Kimble came back from the CathLab, he smelled of iodine and antiseptic; alcohol and latex. He also smelled like oxygen.
I guess we all are a bit partial to the smell of oxygen.
Then there is the smell of a sleeping baby. Although Mr. Kimble still had those surgical scents lingering on him...he is still my sweet baby Kimble.
(wow...do I look like I'm 19 yrs old to anyone else? lol)
In just a few hours, he'll be taken from my arms again, this time, to undergo a surgery that is foreign to him, and to us. Cleft Lip Repair!