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Fireflies in the summer reminds me of my childhood on my grandmother's farm catching fireflies and putting them into a jar. My sister and I took an ice pick and punched holes in the lid of the jar so the fireflies could breathe. We would lie in the bed on a hot summer Texas night and watch the fireflies we had caught glow from their tails in the jar in the pitch dark as the hot summer wind blew through our bedroom windows.
Fireflies glowing on a hot summer night will always remind me of my visits with my sister to see my grandmother on her farm