When we got to Whitnall Park, Stacy pulls out a container that is full of bungee cords and dumps out the bungee cords. Then she remembered she had this old container of pretzels in the back seat and dumped out the pretzels. We now had containers… we just had to catch the little buggers.
Trying to catch Fireflies. Apparently they don't take good pictures either
This proved to be more difficult than expected… probably because it was dark out instead of dusk so all we could see were the glow of the fireflies as they flickered on and off. I figured out that there were more by the bushes than out in the open so I stuck close to the bushes. After a couple of tries, I got one. We tried to move it to the other container and it flew away. I managed to catch another one and we got it into the bigger jar. I successfully caught fireflies on a summer night with nothing more than a bungee cord jar and pure luck.
Fireflies in a jar
This is exactly how it should have been. Laughing and running around a grassy field on a summer night with a friend or two while trying to catch fireflies. Next time though we will be better prepared. Stacy really should start carrying a butterfly net around with her in her car. She might never know when she or Riley would need one.
Courtesy of Garfield.com.
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