I also like the smell of my cooking baking in the oven, of my in-laws fabric softener as I lean in close to show them my latest creations or try to show my mother-in-law how to crochet. (she's left handed, I'm right handed. It took us about a half hour to get the basics of a chain stitch down).
I love the smell of honeysuckle as i sit in the backyard with my husband, knitting something creative while he relaxes after a long day at work. I like the smell of cut grass when the breeze shifts from the honeysuckle and the birds sing their hearts out. I like the smells of water running quickly over hot pavement or stones while I water the thirsty sugar peas.
I like the smells of spring.