The birds and the bees

While outside planting flowers, Mr. B kept hearing a hummingbird at a nearby feeder.

Mr B.: Momma, there's a bumblebee out here.

Me: No, that is just a hummingbird that you are hearing.

5 minutes later.....

Mr. B: Momma, there's a bumblebee out here again....

Me: No, it is a hummingbird, I promise

5 (more) minutes later....

Mr. B: Momma, there's a bumblebee out here

Miss L: (exacerbated) IT IS A HUMMINGBIRD!

Mr. B: How does God make bumblebees?

Me: The same way he makes people....he just does. (Deeply profound answer, I know)

Miss L: But they are harder.

Me: People?

Miss L: No, bumblebees