Ryan is just accident prone. Today at day care he was stung by a bee. Right on his left eyelid. They were outside and the teachers noticed him rubbing his eye. Upon closer examination they found a bee on his shirt. They put ice on it and he didn't seem to be too bothered by it. His eye was just a little swollen this evening.
Michael moved to a new room at day care. He is officially in the four year old room. Mr. Matt and Ms. Amy are his teachers. Upon arrival this morning, Ms. Amy is quoted as saying "There is my Michael. I have been waiting so long for you to come to my class." Last week, Ms. Stephanie told me what an angel Michael is. Ian and I would like for them to visit us at home so they can see the meltdowns he has when he doesn't win, Ryan takes his toys, or a game doesn't go his way. Guess he is better behaved there then at home.
Last weekend, we drove down to the South Side to ride bikes. Michael call the South Side a "wreck up town". It is a little old, but I like to think it has charm. He didn't see it that way.
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