A bee stung me in the ankle while I was going for a walk around Lake Como with Owen tonight. My first thought was, “Rats, I don’t know what to do for a bee sting.” Unbelievable. I have to brush up on my basic first aid.

My second thought was, “I hope I’m not deathly allergic to bee stings.” It’s been years since I was stung. Or had been until tonight. You never know.

Kiara just looked at my ankle said, “Looks like you’re not allergic … yet.” Smirk. Thanks.