Tomorrow's Mothers' Day, & my brother and I are preparing something characteristically ridiculous.
Earlier tonight when I was in my room typing up something, my brother cracked the door open.
"I'm going to have to ask you to turn off your light. I've got some bug thing I'm doing."
It was obviously completely dark throughout the rest of the house, so I got curious, and went out.
When I entered the completely dark living room and turned on a light, I saw tons of bugs flying by the bulb. Really, way too many. Somehow, the house had been infested, and my brother had concocted a plan.
He said he wanted to guide them from light to light until they eventually would be outside. After a few attempts at leading them out with a flashlight, leaving the room dark, etc..., most of them were out. At that point it got dire -- I pointed the flashlight to the floor and we tried to frantically step on them. My brother shouted at the cat to get them.
Anyways, what does this have to do with Mothers' Day?
See, I illustrated the scene, and we'll film over it with voice overs, to recreate the scene.
Which is... obviously... relevant...
Good night!
