Yesterday I was out playing with the kids in the backyard. We were jumping on the trampolin and having a fun time. They wanted some juice so I went inside to get them some. While I was in there I heard Ben screm, and it wasn't a she is taking my toy kind of scream it was I am hurt and you better come wuick kind of scream. So I ran outside and Nene was telling me a big bee got Ben and Ben was saying that the ant bit his "check". So I ran back with him inside and got some ice and laid him down and put the ice on it. He was not having any of that. He kept crying and telling me the ant got my check. So after a few minutes I got him calmed down so I could look and make sure there was no stinger left in. It was a wasp sting and luckly he is not allergic. I sat with him till John came home and kept the ice on it. He kept licking the ice so I knew he was feeling better. Although when John got home he started crying again and recounting the whole story. I am just glad it didn't end with a trip to the ER.