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Re: Re: Re: Kabu

My mom told us, as small children, when the elves were around, and sometimes they would leave gifts for us. They also knew when we misbehaved. They seemed to be in the yard and in the house. It was a fun way to be a very lucky little kid. Your elves and gnomes must have visited the ones she knew. I understand them, and love you, too. Thank you. 

 

posted by Sea_Gypsy on August 25, 2017 at 11:09 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Re: Kabu

Of course dear S. Sister. Could I really make up all the stories that I tell. They come from the reality of understanding the little people. I do love you.

posted by Kabu on August 25, 2017 at 10:56 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Kabu

Oh, dear S. Sister, you have the delight of seeing so many of them. I agree, balderdash to them. Thank you ever so much. I appreciate it.

posted by Sea_Gypsy on August 24, 2017 at 9:36 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Chuck Ibrahim

Yes, as I just said, why not?  Thank you, Chuck.

posted by Sea_Gypsy on August 24, 2017 at 9:33 AM | link to this | reply

Re: spiderfly

So cute. Yes, why not? Thank you.

posted by Sea_Gypsy on August 24, 2017 at 9:31 AM | link to this | reply

Re: FSI

Glad you liked it. Thanks so much, FSI.

posted by Sea_Gypsy on August 24, 2017 at 9:30 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Higher and higher

Got it! 

posted by Sea_Gypsy on August 24, 2017 at 9:29 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Aba bro

Yes, dear Aba, we need a few fairy tales to dream, and to soar. Thank you very much.

posted by Sea_Gypsy on August 24, 2017 at 9:28 AM | link to this | reply

I believe in fairies too 

posted by Chuck_E_Ibrahim on August 23, 2017 at 4:20 PM | link to this | reply

balderdash to them Why my life is filled with the little people. Fairies and Gnomes abound up here.

posted by Kabu on August 23, 2017 at 11:16 AM | link to this | reply

i believe in fairies, i do i do

posted by spiderfly on August 23, 2017 at 11:02 AM | link to this | reply

That is a very cute second stanza.

posted by FormerStudentIntern on August 23, 2017 at 8:14 AM | link to this | reply

Higher and higher

posted by anib on August 22, 2017 at 11:10 PM | link to this | reply

sister Presta

If you ask me, I'd tell that fairy tales are not lies. Anything that lifts our imagination to great heights, like a kestrel hovers, climbing hither and higher on the reins of a wimpling wing in his ecstasy. 

posted by anib on August 22, 2017 at 11:09 PM | link to this | reply