Fire flies
Last night, we were sitting out on our deck enjoying a beautiful New England summer evening when my husband suddenly yelled, “fire fly!” I chuckled. Seconds later, he again yelled, “fire fly!” So I turned and looked off into the woods and, sure as heck, there were fire flies lighting up all over!
I don’t know that I’ve ever actually witnessed fire flies in action. Hubby informed me that, when they were small and would go camping with their cousins, this was a game of sorts where everyone would yell “fire fly” when they would see one. I thought that was really cute!
Course, if he knew how to access this blog, he just might shoot me for posting this for all to see, but he can’t, so I can! Hee!
