Poor Rylee

 Rylee is having a rough life.  Last week she bashed her head on the piano and earned a red mark across the top of her head.  It really hurt. Thursday she got clocked in the face with a hula hoop and had a scab across her left cheekbone.  It was still prominently on display when she fell and bashed her right cheekbone on a sturdy wooden chair leg.  That knotted right up and turned purple.  She's sporting a bit of a shiner on that one still.  Apparently that wasn't enough.  At the park yesterday, she started to howl, and I looked down to see a yellow-jacket stuck under her sandal strap.  Her foot is still pretty swollen today.  I may need to wrap the poor child in bubble wrap.  Or maybe this is her protest over family pictures next week!!!

 Note the bruised cheek.  It is much more colorful and ugly in real life.  You'll have to trust me on that.

And here's her scraped cheek. But seeing this now, I believe I might have been mistaken.... She may be going for the Inego Montoya and merely misjudged a little.