I was about 9 or so and we used to have a rope-swing through some woods we always played at. All we needed to do was just tell my mom where we were going and with who. My brother and I decided to go one day with a kid we weren't allowed to play with(years later he was arrested multiple times so I guess my mom was right about him) so while my mom was napping we decided to go. We got distracted on the way by a huge oak tree with a hole in it that had a beehive in it. Being dumb we decided to shove stuff in it and block the hole to kill the hive. Well I got stung which usually isn't a big deal if I put backing soda mixed with water on the sting. We couldn't reach the baking soda when we got home and couldn't tell my mom so I just left it.
Edit: Just discovered the rest of the story wasn't posted.
I wake up the next morning and my cheeck swollen. It looks like I have a pool ball in my mouth. Then I get in trouble for not telling my mom what happened and I'm sick. My mom then says that she wouldn't really have cared if we told her what happened. My face was swollen for 2 or 3 days.
