“And that one is a Luna moth.. those are my favorite”

She said with a smile as she looked down at the small child that was a near replica of her. Being a single mother wasn’t always easy but it definitely had its perks.

Luna moths were her all time favorite- partially because her mother loved them but also because she loved how such a small creature could be so beautiful.

She pointed to another picture in her etymology book. Reece had always loved bugs but moths were her favorites.

“This one is also super cool, it’s called the Rosy Maple Moth, you see how its pink and yellow? Isn’t that so cool?”