Apparently I shouldn't be a little scared, but a lot. (See previous post. Nice segue huh?) One Saturday was all it took to:
1) Have a neighbor boy break his arm in our backyard.
2) Have Hailey spike a fever and throw up all night.
3) Enjoy the first wasp sting of the summer. (Emma; foot)
4) Find this one minute after I put Masey-boy on the floor and turn my back.
