Poor Finley…
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Impetigo… I keep wanting to comfort the poor kid, but then see his nose and lip and scream “gross, keep him away!” It’s totally involuntary.
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It’s also called school sores…
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Poor kid. My guy never brought it into the house. Instead, he came down with
stinkpink eye a couple of times and a bout of ringworm on the crown of his head that made him look like a tonsured monk for a couple of months. Apparently they had been sharing wool toques at recess. Surprised he never came home with head lice.You can always put on PPE or a hazmat suit and give him a hug.