They give each other a “hive-five.”

When she has pollen in love and found her honey.

The buzz-ooka.

The ru-bee.

They get blab-bee.

She said "Just bee yourself."

Their little "hum-bug”.

Because she kept so buzzy on the job.

The ones who are always on their bee-hive-ior.

Because they stung.

Buzz off and beeware!

Because beauty is in the eye of the beeholder!

“Insect Homes” by Bea Hive.

That you still have to take care of those hives.

“Honey doesn’t grow on trees!”

They all got bees.

They don’t get what all the buzz is about.

Buzzing in their ears.

She heard they needed type bee blood.

She’s just winging it.