Project Dad

So my dad stopped by at the Verhage's show to chat and I think he was all stressed out that I wasn't making any sales, because he offered me $100 to buy my little spice rack with all my witches potions. 

"What the heck are you going to do with potions?" I asked.

"I need something to go over my toilet in the bathroom."  He said.

Dear, dear Dad....well, I convinced him that he didn't need to buy the thing (although it would have been nice to sell it, there's something to be said about STRANGERS buying your stuff).  I told him I'd make hime some special antique bottles and a rack just for him.  After some talk I discovered he was remembering all these old elixer bottles my grandma rozen kept in a cabinet above her potty at the old farmhouse in North Star, Mi. 

I found some old labels and affixed them onto some antique bottles (liver pills, elixers, balm,) and then I went to work making some special items just for him!

My dad is short.  Not as short as I am but def. not tall.  I think this one is going to be a regular in my collection.

Apparently Grandma Rozen gave my dad Castor Oil all the time, for everything. 

Skip this if you have a weak stomach:  my dad likes to call diahrrea the "screamers".  this item is also "garanteed" which he also enjoys saying....over and over....love ya dad

Is my dad the only person that calls a prostate a "prostrate"??? We make fun of him all the time.

Rozen Pharmaceuticals