Fiona, this evening, saw a bee drop a larva. Whether the larva was a bee larva or going to be food for a bee larva we don't know. But to Fiona, it was a baby bee and she was going to adopt it. She decided to feed it "Bee Formula" on a toothpick instead of a tiny, bee larva-sized baby bottle. Oh, you don't know what Bee Formula is? Honey. From the honey bear. Brilliant. And the larva actually ate it. Fiona and Daniel were cooing over the little larva until Fiona put it in a jar lid and promptly forgot all about it. She doesn't practice attachment parenting. It'll be dead by morning. Never mind, it already is.
