My Grandmother's First Aid Kit~ All you need for what ails you
My sweet Grandmother missed her calling. She should have been a nurse. Yet, I've been told, in the neighborhood, it was her door the kids would knock on when in need of healthcare. It may have been, that she was known as the local medicine woman. Her mind was filled with antidotes of medicinal interventions, many homemade. Scrapes, colds, broken bones- she was the lady of the farm, with healing hands. Being a mother and wife of a potato farmer, she took good care of many