The Challenger

Once upon a time the Queen Bee bossed around the little Honey Bee. Several people kept telling her that one day the little Honey Bee was going to get bigger and not always want to do everything that the Queen Bee said. The Queen Bee laughed for that would truly never happen. She was the Queen Bee after all. Older. Bigger. Smarter than the little Honey Bee. The little Honey Bee would never challenge her.

Never say never my little Queen Bee.

Playing for hours with his cars just minding his own business. Ignore the Saturday morning disaster zone our living room often becomes.
All was peaceful as I sipped my coffee and curled up with a new book admiring my lovely children from across the room.

Peaceful until a bored and pestering Queen Bee had to come and toss a wrench in Mr Blue Eye's car time. Bossy pants, the Queen Bee moving his cars and delegating orders like a drill sergeant.

Well this little Honey Bee could care less how you think cars should be played. And he is bigger and smarter and done taking orders. The little Honey Bee is getting braver and more confident every day at challenging the Queen Bee and she HATES IT!

Stick to your guns Mr Blue Eyes, stick to your guns!

Hold your ground man! That's right put your hand on that hip, give her a stern look and don't let her push you around!

The Queen Bee does not like being told "No" by a mere little Honey Bee. 

She's really not sure how to handle him challenging her orders. 

Swoon! Oh my little Honey Bee! That's right she does look and act ridiculous sometimes. Keep smiling buddy! Let her have it!

Oh the tables they are a turning!