Monday, June 16, 2008


Chubbas was playing in my room last week when I heard the most frightening scream to ever come out of his mouth. I ran in and found my sweet little boy crying and holding out his hand. "It bit me! That big bee bit me!" And sure enough, there was a big ol' bee running away on the floor, looking a bit drunk.

Poor little guy! We cuddled on the couch for a long time, he kept saying, "You need to take care of me, mama." So sweet! What a little trooper!


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