When the flowers bloom

This morning a heavenly smell greeted the middle child and the youngest child the moment they walked out the door. They glanced around in search of the flowers that surly must have bloomed over night since the air had not been so sweet the night before. Seeing none, the middle child and the youngest child searched high and low, near and far, for the flowers. They found none, but the scent stayed with them where ever they went leading them to believe that flowers were always near. Such a wonderful smell can not exist with out a source, so they continued to contemplate all possible causes. Finally, while they were both raising their arms to hang sheets, they realized the very lack of effluvium was the cause of natural wonderful smells finally reaching their noses. Yes, it is as you suspected, they finally showerd for this month.