Yesterday I got stung by a bee on my thumb at Cherry Hill. It was waiting in my bag of grapes to ambush me. The nerve! Can you believe it?
I told my kids this morning, "Hey, did you guys know I got stung by a bee at Cherry Hill yesterday? And it really hurt!"
Responses:
Freestone: "Meh."
Xanthe: "Not that interesting, Mom."
Ari: "I got attacked by a swarm of hornets once, and nobody even cared!"
Reaping what I sow, alright. I'll have you all know, however, that I did offer Ari a box of baking soda and access to Google when she got attacked by that swarm of hornets.
I told my kids this morning, "Hey, did you guys know I got stung by a bee at Cherry Hill yesterday? And it really hurt!"
Responses:
Freestone: "Meh."
Xanthe: "Not that interesting, Mom."
Ari: "I got attacked by a swarm of hornets once, and nobody even cared!"
Reaping what I sow, alright. I'll have you all know, however, that I did offer Ari a box of baking soda and access to Google when she got attacked by that swarm of hornets.
2 comments:
I care! That hurts. Dang hornet.
Oww! Those hurt, sorry.
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