Not a Great Sunday

Today wasn't such a great Sunday because:

Kyle got stung by a bee.
On the inside of his ear.
He is the first of the children
to ever get stung. He said
"I want my mommy!" I was already
holding him.

Emma now looks like this. Her eyes was actually swollen
shut this morning, so that is actually better.
But the cheeks are worse.

And tonight we say good-bye to our company.
John and his Papa.