“Grandma, tell us another fairy story.” The children gathered around her. Their faces shown with eagerness.
“Okay, but remember, fairies are only make believe. They are made up to prove a point.” Grandma leaned forward in her soft, cozy chair.
The Littlest Fairy and her even littler sisters were in their bedroom combing their hair when The Littlest Fairy, stopped, and stared out the window. “Let’s go to town.”
While Mother Fairy stood in the kitchen washing dishes, the three sisters softly tip toed down the back stairs. When Mother Fairy turned her back to put dishes in the cupboard, the three fairy sisters snuck out the back door.