PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT: Bee Stings do not feel like a Blood Draw or IV
It was a regular Friday morning. I sent the girls off to school. I was still in sweat pants drinking my tea. I logged on to school and was getting some schoolwork finished. Around 9:30 I get a call, I recognized the number as my girls school and thought with a bit of annoyance, who is sick or who forgot what? It was the school secretary, this was our conversation: Ms. G (kinda frantic): Hi Kristen, Stephanie has been stung by a wasp or maybe a yellowjacket. Me (calm voice): Oh that's a bummer Ms. G: The whole class has been stung Me: Oh wow, what happened? Ms. G: The paramedics are here, they want you to come and pick her up Me: Seriously? Is she Ok? Ms. G: She is hysterical Me: Sounds like Steph, I'll be right down I'm still not feeling much urgency, but I do throw on some clothes and jump in the car. I round the corner to the school and see all the emergency vehicles and my heart finally jumps a bit. I park quickly and walk into the cafeteria where I find Ste...