Johnson & Johnson’s baby cream

Here, with Leih, in my room at the Eskom Convention Centre, Midrand, South Africa, in 2001. 
If you look closer you can see the Johnson & Johnson’s’ baby cream, the one that nnana (the baby), my aunties child, always smelled when I was a little boy, around 1990-1993. I had always reminded myself that when the time comes, I would buy myself the very same (baby) cream. The time came, in 2001, and I spoiled myself. 
I think most boys made fun of me at first, but they eventually got used to it and loved it, because I remember 1 or 2 who would also use it sometimes.