As on a walk in the yard with our twin neices, little Sam triggered a swarm of bees. In the panic, bees engulfed us. I tried to swat them away from Sam because I could not pick her up and run with my condition. I saw a batch of bees on Sam's shoulder, I fanned them off. All I could say was "run" to her and Annie, and yell for help while I fell to the ground swatting bees from me as well. Amazingly Tille heard my faint sound of help in the house, and ran outside to rescue Sam.
Tille's aid, a mothers instinct to hear, saved Sam and Annie, especially Sam from a very far worse and threatening situation. Then again, instincts kicked in from Tille's Mother at school, and her sister Jony from her home, both to come aid, help and be a calming influence of comfort. And Pezy grabbing Annie.
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