Kids and the medicine cabinet.

     I've written about the deaths of three children who would have been my uncle and aunts had they not died under some mysterious circumstances in 1921.
     When I was growing up, I was told they had gotten into a medicine cabinet and died from taking some kind of medicines. While I'm not sure that's what really happened, it turns out that today's kids don't get poisoned by going to the medicine cabinet. They go to Mom's or Grandmother's purse...or take med left laying around.