Glowing Jars For the Summer Nightime

Alas, one of the things I miss most about living in the Midwest is the sticky humid nights when fireflies are every where. We don't get them in Tucson and for me they are synonymous with the summery dank smell of wet grass at twilight, mosquito bites, dirty feet, and running after those iridescent glowing dots of light. But I think these amazing glowing glass jars -- an easy do it yourself project from Handamania -- will soothe my nostalgia this fourth!