Our first village of faerie houses were built yesterday, mostly of huge shells from Ma and Gong's beach. The kids hid them in rose bushes and weeds all along our rock wall, decorating them with pink rose petals. It's all very sweet.
So, when the lawn guys came this morning, we rushed out to protect the dwellings as best we could. And then the guy with the weedwacker actually put it in our garden box and took out our new rhubarb plant! I got to him before he got rid of the horseradish, too. I hope the rhubarb survives. It's from our friend Miss M, whom we cherish and who has given us the horseradish and the tulips, too.
Maybe the faeries can help . . . .
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