I’ve written about my small daughter’s skill in locating missing objects. She also has a highly developed sense of smell. When we cuddle, she often lifts up my arm to sniff the deodorant. “I looove that smell!” she smiles.
Last winter my sister visited and brought along a sweater she no longer wears. A few days after she left I wore it for the first time. My daughter said, “You smell like Aunt N.”
I could probably hire her out to the police department’s missing persons bureau.