Week Seven: Smells

Hmmmm……. I suppose I would have to say, that the smell of a new basketball or football takes me back to my childhood. Every holiday, my dad would by me a new basketball, or football. That was the one thing that I enjoyed the most as a kid what sports. My dad and I never really got along, other than when we were playing a competitive sport. But now whenever I play ball, it is usually with my cousins, or friends, cause my parents are divorced, and I couldn’t be happier! :D