A Firefly.

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Tonight was a good night to catch fireflies or lightning bugs as we call them around here. My 2 youngest kids caught several each but didn't have a jar to put them in where we were, so they were holding them in their hands. By the time we got into the van my daughter only had one left, my son, none. On the way home, the bug my daughter was holding got out of her hand and for some reason, she squealed. My youngest son said "What? It's just a bug with a light on his bottom!"