Tonight Belle signed "eating" when she wanted to smell the solid perfume on the dresser. I indulged her because she loves perfume all of a sudden. Belle especially loves this perfume, as evidenced by the hole left behind in the wax by her tiny finger. She quickly pulled off the top, inhaled and then stuck it under my nose to enjoy. Belle said "Mmm" many, many times. Then she painted us both with perfume. I had both breasts adoringly dotted with "Ambrosia." Even my toes were rubbed with perfume.