No, its not the nappies in the bin in the corner, or the rotting dead thing down the back of the sofa.
It's the smell of memories. The smell that reminds me of my grandmother. The smell that hits your nose when I opened the pot this evening after it arrived.
Now, I am normally crap at skincare, sorry, no, I didn't mean that... hang on... I have a non existence skincare regime....
Sorry you didn't catch that, I'm not shouting it. OK. You see I hardly ever use makeup so what is wrong with just washing face with soap and then drying it off. Yes, I know your probaly going to all shout at me and tell me that I'm wrong but I am trying.
Anyway, thanks to It's a Mummy's Life , I have managed to get my hand on the cream that the stars use. Yes, Kylie, the Queen of Pop herself has deemed it one of her favourite beauty products and if its good enough for her then I must try it.
So tonight, whilst girls were eating their supper and just after I fed the fat pig (guinea!) I tried it on. It went on lovely, feeling smooth against my fingers and then I sat there for a while watching myself in the mirror. I then washed it off with damp cotton wool balls and my skin felt and still feels gorgeous.
As this is a new foray into my new regime, I will try and give you updates daily on how my skin feels and looks after using it. If I start turning into Kylie then I will of course post a pic!!!