Sunday, September 22, 2013

Bzzz

Last night, Paul was stung by a BEE! What does it meeean?

No alarm needed. He's a tough cookie. We were eating outside at a friend's house, a bee wanted Paul to share his pear slice, the bee stung his right pinkie finger, he whined a little, then fussed a little more robustly, we moved inside, and 5 minutes later, he was happy as a clam. His pinkie turned red, then his hand turned red and did get a little puffy; then the red started to climb up his wrist a little to about halfway up his forearm ... admittedly, I got a little nervous and started asking what everybody knew about bee sting allergies, etc. The redness stopped after a couple of minutes, and once he was happily eating and even using that hand to grab things with, we relaxed and just kept an eye on it. The redness went, he ate dinner, played, and all's well in Pauly's world.

Will there bee a sibling rivalry?

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    1. Anonymous? Don't you want Bee to know you were reading the stories, too, Papa? ;)

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