My son has reached the point in our adventures where he is trusted enough to carry a knife. Previously it has been training and a lot of very close supervision. Now he gets to use his knife as he needs it with more remote supervision (line of site instead of within reach). So I tell him the good news and give him his package which he opens with a real enthusiasm, only to get all confused by the brown canvass wrapped package of his first FFD.
'But what is this dad? where is my knife?'
I explain what it is (to be honest he kind of knew because it's not so different from the big ambulance dressings he had previously encountered doing his first aid training), then take him to the farm shop and buy him his first knife. He was so chuffed he wants to take his FAK & the FFD into school to show the class (minus knife).
Cheers,
Fingle
(I realise not entirely First Aid related but it seemed the place to put it, I thank you for your patience).
'But what is this dad? where is my knife?'
I explain what it is (to be honest he kind of knew because it's not so different from the big ambulance dressings he had previously encountered doing his first aid training), then take him to the farm shop and buy him his first knife. He was so chuffed he wants to take his FAK & the FFD into school to show the class (minus knife).
Cheers,
Fingle
(I realise not entirely First Aid related but it seemed the place to put it, I thank you for your patience).