I was walking in my garden one afternoon. I l was pondering over the beatiful colors of fall, when I realized it was late.
I just wanted to lay down for a minute on the soft, soon-to-be-brown-but-green-right-now, grass.
I can only say that I was laying here for five minutes when I heard a tinkling close by. “Hello,” said a tiny voice. “AAH!” I screamed. “Are you a fairy?” I asked. “What else would I be?” she replied.
I sat up so I could talk to her. I later learned her name was Margaret Rose. What a pretty name, I thought.
“Come over here,” Margaret Rose told me. “I know something fun we can do.” I bluntly started walking, with Margaret at my foot.
“See! We can climb trees!”
“It’s easy for you because you can fly.”
I didn’t think I could do it, but with lots of hard work (and skinned knees,) I finally made it up! I felt like I was the queen of the world!
It was getting dark, amost 8:00. (I had to turn on the flash. 🙂 I knew it was time to go home. “Goodbye Margaret.”
Two bonus pictures!
It seems like Sophia’s doll, Marie Grace, has been expeiriencing the same thing! Let’s take a look at that.