The Boy is at college, his first year. Loads of new experiences for him, and conundrums.
Sunday night I got a call from the Boy.
“What kind of salt do I get to soak an ingrown toenail?”
“Epsom salts. E-P-S-O-M.”
He responds, “Yeah, I’m at grocery store and I can’t find that.”
I think for a long second and then, “You’re in the spice aisle, aren’t you?”
“Yeah.”
“It’s in the medicine section kiddo.”
“Ohhhhh.”
