Saturday, June 6, 2009
Genevieve was coming in and out of the back door, commentating on what was happening in the backyard. At one point, she ran in, telling me about a bee that was buzzing about. She was a bit afraid. I'm pretty sure that's my fault, but whatever, I don't want her petting them and getting stung. She ends up going back out a few minutes later and returns triumphantly holding her underwear and exclaiming "Mom! I just scared the bee away with my undies." I did not teach her that. But apparently if a bee is bothering you, just grab your undies and shake them around-bee problem solved.