The story goes like this. Rachelle had made us a loverly Saturday lunch of Hotdogs and C0Mushroom soup. As she was dishing out the hotdogs she dropped half of one on the floor. I attempted to keep the dog away, but should have paid more attention to my wife (my poor pregnant wife, I might add) who was attempting to bend under the table to grab the half wiener. Unfortunately, her bad husband didn't say something like "I'll get it dear, you're pregnant," or "Put that pan of boiling water down first" and realized my mistake when she let out a scream as the water sloshed from the pan over her hand. I got her to put it under cold water right away, but the damage had been done.
The good news is the burn is not deep, just painful. Also, Vanilla (not artificial stuff though) will draw out the burn. Baking soda paste (made with water) also helps. Thanks to Mom Olthof for that bit of advice.
So no crisis or anything, I just feel bad.
1 comment:
AH, Nik, things happen I guess. At least you were doing SOMETHING helpful, right?
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