Yesterday afternoon we were just hanging around the house. Joel and I were working in the kitchen and Jace had some cars playing under the kitchen table. All of a sudden Jace started screaming crying.
After half an hour of tears and talking, ice and Tylenol, sitting on Mommy's lap watching a favorite movie, Jace summed up what he had learned, "Bug. No touch it. Bite you."
That's Jace's version of "If you find a bee on the floor, don't touch it because it will really, really hurt."
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