Today we stopped at Target for a few things we needed, and I was just minding my own business, when all of a sudden my ankle started to hurt. I glanced down at it a couple of times but didn't notice anything. Then I looked down again, and there was a huge WASP on my shirt! I realized that for the first time in my entire life, I had been stung by a wasp (I've never been stung by a wasp or bee or anything). Luckily, Jonathan was there to save me yet again, and he brushed it off my shirt and stepped on it. What a guy :)
What was a wasp doing INSIDE Target anyway? What the random...
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