About a month ago fairies must have left our yard in a hurry. Elise discovered tiny beds of fragrant dried flowers, nut shells and grasses, nestled in the crooks of our trees. I was advised not to take pictures of their beds, as the faeries would be angry, and so I obliged. Although I now wish that I had proof of their existence. They must have overslept after placing the metal sign that was left hanging from our tree. This was the inspiration for Elise to choose bulbs and seeds to plant a fairy garden. We will start that enchanted garden next weekend, when we return from our vacation in Virginia. And if we are lucky, we will discover fairies dancing among the flowers.
