I remember my dad always kept a squeeze bottle of witch hazel next to the bathroom sink. It squeeked like a toy when he sprayed it in his hands to pat down his face, or under each arm as a deoderant. My mom applied it to scrapes and rashes. It truly was a magic potion. I think I'll go out and buy some!
I remember my dad always kept a squeeze bottle of witch hazel next to the bathroom sink. It squeeked like a toy when he sprayed it in his hands to pat down his face, or under each arm as a deoderant. My mom applied it to scrapes and rashes. It truly was a magic potion. I think I'll go out and buy some!