Another day....another dollar.

So the big news of the day was that Frank conquered his fear of bees. He did it by standing on the roof of a building, in a bee suit and removing a LARGE hive. Everything went well until it was time to take off the suit back at the truck. That's when one sneaky bee managed to sting Frank, right in the middle of his forehead. I figured that was the safest spot to sting him. Not going to hurt a hard head like that!

Frank's Edit: My fear of bees is very rational. I've been stung by over a hundred of them, all at once. Bee hives are evil, especially the Africanized ones. It's nice to know that Kim appreciates my steadfast and unmovable head. :)

Finn is growing huge, about 65 pounds now. He must be going through his terrible 2's because has been a monster lately. He has been exploring everything. That is just a nice way of saying that he knocks over everything he runs into and pulls things down off the counter. Then he looks at you with innocent eyes trying to figure out what he did wrong. Oh puppy days!

Frank's Edit: Finn is really sweet. He's laying here peacefully with his head on my lap as I type. How is that into everything?