tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3834502032214139901.post2915102215633579129..comments2016-05-23T15:20:48.547-07:00Comments on I Remember That Night: Ghosts and Citronella Candles - A Parenting Lesson from My FatherAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06151575699865087684noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3834502032214139901.post-24887511183827717252016-05-23T15:20:48.547-07:002016-05-23T15:20:48.547-07:00Cat,
Thanks for your kind words and comments. Cit...Cat, <br />Thanks for your kind words and comments. Citronella is the smell of summer nights. KTAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06151575699865087684noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3834502032214139901.post-88410315190511701012016-05-18T17:06:43.008-07:002016-05-18T17:06:43.008-07:00Wow, I think it's been years since I've sm...Wow, I think it's been years since I've smelled a citronella candle, but boy does that scent come back quickly and bring a lot of memories with it - mostly at my grandparent's house in Northern Michigan in the summer. Great lesson from your dad, too. <br /><br />Found your blog via your essay in Mutha Magazine - congratulations on your new baby!Cathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12259884256790337021noreply@blogger.com