Our poor baby had his first bee sting yesterday. He was playing at the pool with Nana and stepped right on a bee. My Mom called me shortly after, he was crying of course, but not because the bee had stung him but because he wanted back in the POOL.
I felt horrible for him (having recently been stung myself) I felt it was only necessary to buy him presents. He got two tractors (which are his latest obsession), a set of Hot-Wheels cars and an Elmo doll. His Dr. also recommended having him put an ice pack on his sting. Cash loved the Elmo ice pack so much he kept saying "Elmo" and giving the ice pack kisses. Here he is basking in all the attention.
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