It always happens on a Bank Holiday doesn't it? The youngest one gets a 'baddy finger' which on inspection has swollen to twice it's usual size and is all inflamed.
Rather than call a doctor and wait around all day we went to the local chemist, who took one look and announced we needed a 'drawing poultice' and promptly mixed one from various bottles and jars.
Just 24 hours later, after some god-awful gunk run out from under his finger nail, he's back picking his nose as if nothing had happened.
He's convinced the pharmacist is a wizard who gave him a magic potion, and to be honest I'm pretty impressed with the 'old way' approach this fella took. Maybe we need to go back to some older methods to treat minor illnesses?
Rather than call a doctor and wait around all day we went to the local chemist, who took one look and announced we needed a 'drawing poultice' and promptly mixed one from various bottles and jars.
Just 24 hours later, after some god-awful gunk run out from under his finger nail, he's back picking his nose as if nothing had happened.
He's convinced the pharmacist is a wizard who gave him a magic potion, and to be honest I'm pretty impressed with the 'old way' approach this fella took. Maybe we need to go back to some older methods to treat minor illnesses?
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