Today Daniel was going outside to retrieve a forgotten item.  On his way out the door, he stepped on a bumblebee and let out a howl that probably woke any sleeping neighbors.  He quickly told me through his tears what had happened, and I put him on my bed and went to the bathroom to collect the “magic spray.”  After his little foot had been sprayed and he had been calmed, I said, “I’ll go out and get your shirt.”  Immediately he threw his arms around my legs and cried, “NO!  The bee will get you too!  Just send Jack!”

Poor Jack 🙂

Daniel said, “I just love you and want to protect you.”  It was so, so precious.  But…poor Jack.