Magic moments.

That time when you become aware that your dear husband has been poking a European enormous hornet and he doesn’t have a clue what he is irritating, despite having a very bad reaction to the stings of this species. The moment when you inform him of just what he is messing with and see him disappearing in a cloud of dust on the horizon. Priceless.

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