We studied bees a few weeks ago. Today, while we were getting the oil changed, it was 50 degrees in the waiting area (because of the A/C, not the weather). So I sent the girls over to a patch of grass and trees to run around. I saw Sweetheart picking buttercups and rubbing them on her legs. I didn't think much of it.
Then she ran over yelling, "Mommy! Mommy! Look! I'm a bee! I have pollen legs!!!!"
*Smile* She learned something.