Firefly Hour

It takes perfect timing....when the days turn just warm enough that the evening is that perfect mix of warm and cool, not too late...the sun down or you won't be able to see the fireflies well enough to catch them. Too light out and you won't be able to see them glow. 

We go to the field hidden behind the park and we hope the mowers haven't come yet.

I wish my phone was good enough to capture the twinkliness.  Oh well, it's better in our memories anyway. 

And suddenly the sun is gone and we let our little bugs go.