An Aromatherapy Air Freshener For Any Occasion

I love my big boys and men. I do. Aromatherapy airsome hint of femininity. My dependence on
freshener has helped me go right on loving themaromatherapy air fresheners has everything to do
through puberty's ravages, late adolescence'swith waging war against the unmistakable...well, we
awkward stages and early adulthood's long days ofwill say "musk" of feet, armpits, and nether parts.
hard work and long nights of hard partying. For theSo, of course, in my guerilla campaign against all
most part my boys and men have grown-up prettythings distinctly boy-smelling, I use an aromatherapy
well, and I have toughened-up as they have grown.air freshener everywhere and in all its forms. I feel
Still, without lemon, pine, cedar, and my own favoritepretty confident I have invented, adapted, innovated,
fragrances, I do not feel certain I would haveand mutated aromatherapy air freshener in solutions
survived. One aromatherapy air freshener afterand applications Mother Nature and all the domestic
another has kept our house smelling like a housedemi-goddesses never imagined. In the clothes
instead of a locker room.hampers, my formulas dominate. In the dryer,
I live in a house filled with boys and men-onesoftener clothes drenched in one of my formulas
husband, four sons, and one large blonde Germanwork clothes, school clothes, jerseys and jockstraps.
shepherd. One girl managed to squeeze herself intoIn the bathrooms, candles and diffusers, strategically
the middle of the pack. Since that one and onlylocated sacks of cedar and pine, and even in the
daughter took off for UCLA, sadly determined totoilet tanks-places boys imagine girls cannot venture.
have a life and career of her own, I egg-beater kickAnd, in the kitchen, I sometimes battle my own the
and tread water in seas of testosterone, battlingsmells of beef, pork, onions, and garlic. Just because
dirty socks, even nastier boxer shorts, and collectedmy ravenous hordes must have their slabs of meat,
debris from baseball, soccer, and lacrosse fields mixednowhere does it say I must live with the day-after
with the unmistakable bouquet of 90-weightsmells of their feasting.
transmission oil. Surely, then, you must understandMost of all, though, the use of an aromatherapy air
how an aromatherapy air freshener has become myfreshener has become my secret seductive tool for
very best friend.those rare moments when I have time alone with
Trust me: If ever I once was the least bit girlie-girl,my man... Candles work well, linen spray works
sensitive or squeamish in any way, the boys and menbetter, and my hair, wrists, and nape seem to have
have sent my weaker double-X chromosome qualitiessuperpowers. And just to show what kind of girl I
into remission. My reliance on aromatherapy airam, I confess I mix essential oils with fragrances for
fresheners has little or nothing to do with delicatehim-not my favorites, but the ones that drive him
sensibilities, over-sensitive olfactory functions, orwild. Okay, maybe those essential oils have become
disdain for things out of order. Believe me: my chaosmy favorites, too, because of their sweet
tolerance has soared off the top of the charts. Itassociations. Women's magazines have claimed
takes only one slightly desperate telephone call,women respond to pheromones more than men do. I
"Mom, I forgot my jock and cup," to blast the Barbiereally do not think so. When I lavish seductive
right out of the girl. No, aromatherapy air fresheneraromatherapy air freshener around the boudoir, my
around my house has nothing to do with maintainingman seems to pick up the scent just fine.