I sat in the garden/park across the street today when suddenly I was zapped with a puff of water by a sweet, petite fairy. Complete with gigantic glittery pink wings, yellow dress, and blonde curls. She had a spray bottle in her hand (hence the puff of water), which her mother told me was her fairy wand filled with magic potion. Bravo! Shouldn't everyday be a fairy-wings-optional day when you're 3 years old?
2 comments:
yes, i say, fairy wings and bandaids as much as possible!
Cute post! Too bad you didn't capture the little sprite on film. You're usually so good about having the camera handy.
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