This is my normal hand.
This is my hand on histamines.
Sunday afternoon at the barn, I accidentally nailed an electric fence insulator into a wall that had previously been claimed by a nest of wasps. One of them punished me for it, and I've paid the price all week.
Benadryl. Ice packs. More Benadryl. Hydrocortisone. More Benadryl.
I think I only just woke up.
Little Mister got stung on Tuesday while climbing our big willow tree in the back yard. As a precaution, we went ahead and took him into the ER, although thankfully this time he didn't go into anaphylactic shock.
Ok, Mommy, your blood pressure can go back down again!
And in a very anti-climactic finish, Bean got stung twice and didn't react at all.
Hubby bought three new bee traps yesterday and hung them up.
Battle is joined.