Aunt Helen, It's godmother Good to Be, is-not-be's favorite aunts. That one of his sons had a problem when he was little holist. The house was Dr. Luis Miguel Raga, our family doctor, who prescribed a remedy to solve the problem gentlemanly. Aunt Helen went to the pharmacy to buy the medicine and began to pass that night, as directed by your doctor, twice a day.
The problem was that whenever he got the spoon to the mouth, the boy came in vomiting. He told Aunt Helen knew the horrible choice, but as every mother graduated Wampole School Emulsion Scott, the aunt insisted on giving it. Four days passed and the situation did not improve. He tried to find common by all means: "Go Miamor", the "airplane" until the format chosen by guerrilla: "do you take it, I said!". Each time, the boy arched when I swallow. Finally she decided to hide when you take your choice but Aunt Helen get it.
One morning, in which there was no improvement of the disease, Aunt Helen gave him the cure for his son and decided to try it. It tasted like thunderbolts. Picked up the phone to call the doctor to explain the situation.
-Luis Miguel, look at that choice but you sent her know horrible.
- How do you know?
"Well I just tested and it is like swallowing a skunk kidney.
-Helen, how many times you're giving the remedy?
- Well, twice a day as me recipes!
-Helen ... the remedy was smeared.
Aunt Helen hung up. The same rang again suddenly. Answered.
-Lady, this is your child's school.
"Yeah, tell me.
"The child is not feeling well. Vomited four times already and says he does not feel right arm.
- Do not you feel an arm?
Lesson for all mothers of Venezuela: read your doctor's instructions.
Note cheesy, the boy survived.
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