Bumble Bee

So there I was, taking these pictures, minding my own business when out of nowhere, a bee attacks me. (And by attack, I mean flies in front of my face). Naturally, I freak out. I start screaming and swatting at the bee while running away. Meanwhile instead of coming to my rescue, the hubby is laughing and taking pictures of the attack. After some extensive therapy about the traumatic attack, I have come to the conclusion that the bee thought I was one of its kind due to my black and yellow attire. But it quickly found out I am no friend of bees. Top: Target Jeans: similar Bag: c/o Oasap Shoes: Macy's Necklace: c/o Bohypsy similar Bracelets: c/o Love...