The kids and I have been outside almost all day. I have been mowing and gardening. The big kids have been going in and out doing work and then taking frequent breaks outside. I was weeding in a large garden bed when Eden came up to talk.
“Bees sure do love honey,” she announced.
“They certainly do.” I agreed.
“First there’s the pollen then there’s the honey. Did you know the Store People steal the honey from the bees?”
“No I didn’t.” I realized later that this was a lie but I’d never heard it framed so violently.
“Yeah, they take it and put it in bear packages,” she said gravely.
“Oh my!” I said. I have found this to be a safe response in any kid conversation as it conveys concern and interest but is noncommital.
“Yes.” She said and walked away.
I just thought I should let you know that any bottle of honey in your possession is stolen goods.
I so love that little girl. As I don’t see a chance to come and see her in person this year, you must continue to record her thoughts here so I can have just a little bit of her once in a while.
Oh, and I often use honey to sweeten our smoothies and my kids really enjoy a good peanut butter, banana and honey sandwich once in a while. Would you find out from her if there is some way to enjoy honey with a clear conscience?
And what does this do to her view of Winnie the Pooh?
I don’t know, Sherry. This is new, the whole Store People and there nefarious schemes.
I will find out more.