It all began on a long winter night during a fabricating session at Mo's house. I was telling her about the time when I was just about her age and had my first sighting of the elusive Fae creatures that hide in our woods out back.
This was a great big fabrication since I did not live here when I was her age but she did not connect the dots and assumes we have always lived here at the green witch farm in Harrah, Oklahoma.
All winter long she begged to hear the story and wanted more and more details on my experience. I told her faeries sleep the long winter underground safe and warm, resting up for their busy spring and summer activities of gathering nectar, playing practical jokes and spreading green magic to all the plant life.
Magical green folk who wear flower petal clothes and funny looking acorn caps just might live out back in our forest because my grand kid says it's so. Last weekend on our very last day before going back their mom's house 2 hours away, Mercie was searching for fairies on the border of the woods. I had let all the wildflowers grow and the meadow out back must seem pretty enchantingly magical to for the mind of a 6 1/2 year old girl.
"Momo!!" she screamed in her little high pitched voice, excitement making her words ramble together in a blur. "I heard something, come here!!" she wailed loudly. "I heard a bell, I heard a bell!!
I looked at her dad, my eldest son, and we bust a gut laughing at his eldest child Mercie Michelle. I hollered back that I was coming and started the short hike to the back of our property where we had a a wooded meadow and had caught her eye as potential fairy housing.
I approached her quietly as to not disturb her obvious hunting expedition. She was crouched peeking behind logs, looking under flower petals and listening intently for any sound that might come from a gathering community of fairies. She spotted me and squealed, " Momo, I heard bells!! I also heard someone laughing too!!" I joined in on the magic and whispered " Look child, wild foxglove! This is a flower that attracts all the fairy's!" I was trying to keep a straight face at the expression of her look. It was the look of shear wonderment and incredible excitement over maybe discovering something so magically unreal.
We began the search in earnest when she thought she spotted a small white dress whiz past her left ear, and small laughter!! Her little head was whipping around looking wildly i every direction, I almost believed in what she saw...
I started looking and searching for clues. Is my mind playing tricks or did I just hear a bell? LMAO We both were startled when we heard her daddy calling her name from the driveway, "Mercie, it's time to go, we can;t be late to meet your mom!!" We glanced at each other, not wanting to give up the search, we were definitely on to something big out here in the woods. I promised her we would continue the search as soon as she arrived back in one week. I was keeping the girls during the day during Christopher's week of joint custody raising the girls as a single dad. She was hard to lure out of the woods, back to reality and saying goodbye for the week,
I kissed both the girls and promised Mercie we would keep searching all summer long and that on her next visit we would set out sliced fruit and hide in the bushes with a camera.
Good bye wild child duo, see you next week,
as I'm not going anywhere but here where
the magic lives in our woods..