There’s a lovely museum near to us. In the museum courtyard there is a pond. At the moment it has tadpoles in it. Kam loves it, he catches the tadpoles, watches them for a couple of seconds and puts them back into the water.
He began to ask about liquids, why he said liquids and not water I don’t know. Then, he saw an insect land on the water and stand on it. Mum, my bees die when they land in water, but those flies don’t, why?