Ben has just informed me of jobs he does not want when he grow up. He does not want to be a bee-keeper nor an astronaut.
Why, you ask?
Because of course, he might get stung with the bees and after his run-in with boonie-bees last week that is totally understandable.
And he doesn't like the taste of astronaut ice cream. It's yucky, he says.
We should all base major-life decisions on food.