OK, first off... duh. What was I thinking? Of course they are called lightning bugs.. Too many years away from them and I am calling them fireflies. I am properly ashamed, thank you for correcting me! :) They really are magical aren't they?
Also, I am growning tired of waisting my time deleting spam from my comments, so for the meantime, if you are in need of knock off Prada, knock off Oakleys, or other questionable goods, I can totally hook you up. ahem. Moving on..
My Saturday Snapshots were so well intentioned. We took off from home over to the studio to grab some craft supplies (remember what I was saying about having half of the things and at, the other half at the studio..) and grabbed our stuff, but locked the car keys in the studio, along with my camera. zing. So my mom collected us, and we pittered around her house for the day and by the time Dustin rescued us I had a raging cold going on. Yup.
So I rescued my camera and keys from the studio and spent the better part of the day in bed. Hense the shots of my bedside table. At least I have found "The Killing" (its gooood) and have the perfect excuse to lay in bed and watch it while binding a quilt.