Our first day at MK, the first thing we do is stand in line for Peter Pan's Flight. When the line moves us up by a trash can, a bee buzzes around us, DD5 freaks out and then the bee stings her. She wails!!! The crowd needs earplugs it is so bad. Then she cries out, "I want to go home! I wish we'd never come to Disney World!!!!"
Good news: later we see PP and she lets him know that she wasn't happy about getting stung while in line for his ride. He hugs her and says, "I'm so sorry. That Pooh Bear! His ride is next to mine. He is always stealing hunny from those bees and making them mad." Later we see Pooh and DD gives him quite a face and says, "It's all your fault I got stung by a bee while waiting in line for PP's ride!" Pooh grabs her in a hug and squeezes her so tight that she almost disappeared into his tummy! And I got a picture of it! DD is now 12 and she loves me to tell this story over and over!