YOU RUN! For your dear little life... or else you might look like me. I was babysitting yesterday and we were exploring the garden. While near the nasty bushes some bug bit me near my eye, but thankfully didn't get any of the little ones.
And my dad wonders how I can love the outdoors so much but make a fuss when a bug is near me... well, this is why.
I have absolutely no clue. I knew there was some bugs near my face, but I was too busy paying attention to the kids that I sort of ignored it. I figured it was a mosquito at worse... well apparently not.
That must have sucked. But nope... not me. Anytime a bug other than a nat, moth or mosquito is near me, I run like my life depends on it. I get laughed at,. Made fun of, and teased by my loved ones, and ya know what? It's not going to change my mind. Bees and horse flies? I run away swatting the air like a crazy lady.