This was from this morning. When it was nice and peaceful. When we could just squirt water guns without care. This was before the craziness of this afternoon when poor Liam kicked up a yellow jacket nest and then proceed to get stung. I was talking to some of the mom’s at the bus stop and the next thing I knew, he was screaming, “I got a bug bite!” and then the next thing he was crying hysterically. Not a normal reaction to a typical bug bite Then one of the other girls was being attacked (and yes I say attached because that’s what it looked like) by a yellow jacket. The bug literally would not get off her leg. Once I saw that I knew that was what must have happened to Liam too. So much for trying to be social with the kids at the bus stop.