I had a realization this morning: what if all the dust in my house is fairy dust? Do I really want to injure a fairy? Deprive it of it’s livelihood? Piss it off? (I’ve read several evil fairy books!) No, I do not. Therefore, I’ve decided to not dust anymore. Just doing my part for the health and welfare of our fluttery fairy friends.
Brilliant! Just brilliant. That’s my story, and I’m sticking to it!
We need t-shirts. And bumper stickers.
I’m in…but I don’t know how to explain it to my husband when the cats and kids disappear under the ‘fairy dust’.
Ha Ha! Love it – sitting here admiring the fairy dast that has gathered this week!