This one Isn’t my Mom, more like my Grandmother, although it’s possible Mom says it too. It’s hard to say since we don’t use Vapo Rub anymore… once upon a time though it was called Vapid Rub.
Of course, I didn’t know then that Vapid meant what it does. Without spirit or liveliness… although being sick does tend to do that to you. Who in their right mind would ever want something that would cause this though. I suppose at least one person had way, way, way to uch Vapid Rub used on them as a child…
Be careful when using things like Vapid Rub…. 🙂
Real life. From a real mom. Raising real little people.
Horror Reviews with a Heart
Talks about Data Science, AI, Machine Learning, Cybersecurity, Deep Learning. You got the Idea...
"Very few of us are what we seem." -Agatha Christie
Tales from the hutch
Space exploration and development - more than numbers
Changing the way you think, changes the way you feel.
Home of Monty Vern
"Whatever you do, don´t stop writing, write only for yourself if that´s what you want". It might sound as nothing, but in a time in which I doubted so much about myself, it meant the world for me.
Figuring Out the Stuff Between the Beginning and the End
Exploring and celebrating the tabletop hobby
Leveling up through Baking, Books & Creativity
On the Way to Wholeness
“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.” — Maya Angelou
by Sindia M. Rivera-Jiménez, Ph.D.
From the mind of an English professor