Turns out I didn't take many pictures this day. With two kids plus cousins and friends I barely had a chance to grab my camera. Whoops.
Another adventure this day was not one but two bee stings. Parker J. got stung on his foot and within two minutes Scott did the same. My theory is that Scott was #1 jealous of the attention Parker got and/or #2 curious about what a bee sting felt like. So now he knows. I think he went and purposely stepped on a bee. At first I thought he faked it but he cried too hard to be faking and then we pulled a stinger out. I had read breast milk helped with the pain of bee stings...so we gave a shot...breast milk to the rescue! TMI?