I can smell nothing because my nose is blocked up from being poorly this past week.
I can see Reuben dunking his hands into his cereal.
I can hear Reuben shouting 'LOOK, MUM, LOOK!' as he gets excited the cereal is sticking to his hands.
I can feel Reuben's super soft Thomas the Tank Engine blanket wrapped around my legs because I am too lazy to go and find myself some jammies bottoms.