Scott and I traveled cross country in 1998 to visit Becca, Adam and his sister Barbara. One night while we were at his sister's house he stepped outside for about 10 minutes. When he returned he asked me to step into the room where it was dark. Suddenly there was a flutter of tiny little lights in a jar he held in his hands. He said "I caught you some fire flies". I never knew they were real, only something from fairy tales and movies, in that moment I understood the magic and wonder of Scott! He brought light to my life and I will be forever grateful for the glow he leaves behind. With love, Michelle Phillips