There is this fine dust covering most everything in my house right now.
It’s shimmery and fine.
It is a beautiful shade of orange.
Could it be this…
floating around my home
spreading her fairy dust
wherever her whimsical feet may touch?
Such a lovely thought, right?
the true nature of the “fairy magic”
is a little boy who is obsessed.
Obsessed with what, you may ask?
Oh, what else could it be?
What else would make it look like it snowed orange all over my sofa?
Mystery officially solved.
Now go wash your hands, kid! 😉
I'm just living minute to minute, hour to hour, day to day.