saw this picture
today and I thought did I ever have a firefly catching phase?
And I remembered that I did.
It was when I was in Wildwood, and my Aunt's backyard was huge and magical. It had bunnies and huge bushes and at night thousands of fireflies were there.
My cousin Jared would just stand there are the fireflies would land on him, and sit in his hand and it was crazy.
But the thing is, is that I couldn't catch one. They wouldn't land on me. Everyone else it seemed could get them, but not me.
It was then I was like, "Oh okay, so I'm defective."
it's sad, but that's what I thought.
despite that, it was still the best vacation that I went on. And I miss Jersey and I love it so much.