I was one of those lucky kids in high school who had good skin.  Yea, I know, that’s a sad thing to boast about but it’s true.  While those around me were suffering with multiple breakouts, I rarely had problems with my skin.  My hair on the other hand was a mess but we won’t go there.

My husband was one of those who needed a variety of acne products to help keep his face pimple free.  Actually, he needs products now that will do the same.  And, unfortunately, my oldest son, who will be seven tomorrow, also has issues already.  It’s gonna be a tough puberty for him I am afraid.