In my dream I was busily creating these beautiful honey sculptures (they stayed in shapes, not sure how I did that, but it seems to have made me very happy in the dream). I was attempting to move them, carrying many in my hands. The kids were helping me, but then they dropped all of theirs on the ground and started running away. I was swarmed by hornets (I know, should have been bees?) and they landed on my lips. I closed my eyes. I dropped all the sculptures and slowly walked away from them, and I could feel the hornets peeling themselves off my lips and under my nose, like they were stuck in honey.
Symbolic you think? :)