As usual- there is ALWAYS something. Something going on, going to happen, the inevitable Murphy's Law...
Tommy seems to have gotten the worst of it this time. Poor little fella climbed into Pa's Odessy... looked like a nice place to sit and play in. The wasps thought so too- they just happened to get there first, and make a nest in the split seat cushion.
"The 'Whops' got me!" he said. Tough little guy though. Grandpa gave him some peaches and cream, and I don't think he could smiled bigger... even if his face was not all swollen up!
He's ok, but looks....AHhhhhhh-
Summer fun is over, right?! I don't think I can handle much more~