Last year we spent 3 months treating sodding verrucahs on both of the children.
The doctor wasn't interested in burning the off or freezing them but gave us some stuff he said as long as we persevered they would fall off.
Night after night after night for 3 months we soaked, rubbed, applied. Eventually they came off.
We invested in verrucah socks.
my youngest goes swimming lessons every tuesday and every tuesday I make him put on the socks. I get him dressed and he's not to remove the socks til his standing on the towel he knows the rules.
He went up a group the week previous and when we took him to his new class for the second week he had been moved back down.
He was very upset, crying and couldnt understand why he had to go back down. I wasn't happy as I felt he could swim as good if not better than some in his new group. The head came over and explained that he didnt have the stamina to cope with the group and they wanted to see that he could swim a couple of lenghts of the pool withput struggling. Anyway long story short she said could they remove the socks, at first I said no and asked why and she said they weere like sandbags and she wanted to see his capabilities and absolutely assured me he couldn't catch /pass verrucahs poolside and if he was to get them it would be in the changing room.
I agreed they moved him back up.
Anyway, I have looked on his foot tonight, just glanced as it was in my face and he's got a bloody verrucah.
Me being dubious as to how quick they appear as Hubby if he makes him wear the socks when he takes him. Guess what he dosen't.
So, I've said HE is to treat the verrucah, when he's not working and its not bloody fair.
It's not difficult make him wear the damn socks.
3 more bloody months of trying to get rid of it again.
AIBU in being VERY annoyed and making hubby treat it seeing as it was his fault he caught it.
AIBU in that Hubby doesnt seem to care that he's got it?