It's crazy how smells can bring you back to a very specific time and place. I just walked into the bathroom, and because Allyn has to use baby shampoo for his newly hair-transplanted head, the bathroom had the sweet aroma of Johnson's baby shampoo. The original, tear-free, transparent yellow liquid. Immediately, I returned to camping in Tijuana, Mexico, while on my second mission trip there, taking bucket showers and lathering up and scrubbing away with this shampoo. Classic.
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