When I was living in Michigan, I would go to uncle's place. When it got dark, my cousins and I would go to the back yard and catch in a jar and then let them go. It was really fun! Too bad they don't have fireflies in Arizona.
a l e y Hoch dream jar. except for this could be our 'bucket list' and we could draw out random things and then do them! maybe in a perfect world when we have a ton of mulah. we can dream, though. that's why it's called a dream jar.