I don't know why I stepped on the bee, or why I didn't see...

I don't know why I stepped on the bee, or why I didn't see it. I didn't know what to do, and I started screaming and crying.

So Mommy helped me up, and when we got in the car, she told me that the bee was God's idea and that I was, too.

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