I miss them here in the summer. When I imagine raising kids who will never know the wonders of catching fireflies in their hands, watching them glow, and then letting them go... it's very strange. Well, that's if I stay here. :P
Oddly, I never saw one as a kid. In fact, I never saw one until we moved to Delaware for a time. I was about 30 at the time. I went on and on about how beautiful they are in wonder, and Dean went out one night and caught me one in a jar as a surprise. Best gift ever. We let it go, of course, but still. Best gift ever. :)
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