The fireflies were lighting up our little corner of the world like *sparkles* - it was perfect for a little girl who made a bug house with her Grandma Caryl this afternoon. She squealed and darted from one spot to the next jumping and reaching and missing every time. Brandon caught three for us without effort, while I, too, was darting like mad women trying to contribute. It's much more difficult than I remember.
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