Can't say that I've ever had the privilege, but I can tell you that my grandson loves lady bugs. When he was just creeping, and starting to get around the house to explore, I heard him at the end of the hall. It got quiet for a bit, then I heard him smacking his lips and saying MMMM! MMMM! MMMUMMH! I went and investigated, found him very busily working something around in his mouth... pulled out little lady bug bits. Not much left except for the hard wing cover shells.