Firefly Night

Navelle made candles with her friends (supervised).  At night they lit them and wandered the garden. On the next night, Navelle wanted to recreate that magical excitement.  She talked about it all day. Her firefly night.  "I am a firefly and I shoot out lightning from my butt."
Finally, after dinner, after dark, we went outside and lit the candle. She carried it around, carefully. We visited the neighbors. We did a firefly dance, handing the candle back and forth.  It's amazing what a little change in the routine can do to make an evening feel special. This did it. Our firefly night.