The place looks great!I used to run through the wheat field way back behind our house when I was 4 or 5. The lightning bugs would glow in the wheat and fly up as I ran. It was magical.
I love your flowers!
I wanna see those marigolds!
Smiles reading the sweet comments Fireflies, lightning bugs, whatever you choose to call them, to me, they are magical, coming out at dusk, usually three to fifteen feet off the ground, lighting their little tails off, signaling the serene, and MAGICAL, a shimmering, pulsating, flying, hovering, LIGHT SHOW.