The Sounds of My Childhood.

There are smells that trigger powerful memories from my childhood. Some of these smells include the aroma of sautéed onions. I am right back in my grandmother’s kitchen. The earthy smell of fresh mushrooms puts me back at summer camp in the forest. There are also sights that stop me in my tracks — white daisies bring back memories of the dress my mother once wore, a simple polyester burgundy dress with the daises printed on it. This was…