Butterflies are pretty…but I have to admit the unpredictability of the “butterfly flutter” had me a little flustered too. A butterfly exhibit sounds pleasant enough, but just imagine being locked in a room with hundreds of flying bugs. Why did I think that would be fun?
There was a giant one that dipped and darted above our heads…he was responsible for causing the girls to panic. I had to be an adult about it, but I don’t know what I would have done if it had landed on one of us. It’s not like you could smack it away in it’s own reserve…I probably would have been fined like a million dollars for killing the last of a dying species. I’m just glad we all got out of there in one piece.
Here’s a video of the girls squeezing close to me…they just wanted to get out: