Bumble Bee Friend

My daughter was terrified the bees would get me when I was planting my bushes in our yard a few years back. There were a handful that wouldn't leave me alone. I finally stood there quietly while she looked terrified. I smiled at her and held my hands out in a cup shape. I waited a little bit and the bee that was in my face all day finally buzzed right into my hand. I encouraged her over to see it and talked to her calmly, explaining that the chubby, fluffy bees weren't going to hurt me. They were thanking me for planting flowers for them. She has always called out attention to honey bees every since. Thank goodness she knows the difference between the good and the bad ones now!