Thank you for this reminder about the wonders of Witch Hazel. Every time I open the bottle the smell brings the memory of being a little girl, watching my dad shaving in front of the mirror over our farmhouse kitchen sink. He'd splash the Witch Hazel over his newly smooth cheeks and then bend down and give me a kiss on the top of my head.
Thank you for this reminder about the wonders of Witch Hazel. Every time I open the bottle the smell brings the memory of being a little girl, watching my dad shaving in front of the mirror over our farmhouse kitchen sink. He'd splash the Witch Hazel over his newly smooth cheeks and then bend down and give me a kiss on the top of my head.