The junk fairy was at my house last night! O.k.... that's not my house, nevertheless I was visited!
Lying in bed last night around 9:30 (getting up early to work out, work, parent teacher conferences, running Wiley to wrestling, supper, laundry) I heard knocking, scraping, shuffling outside.
The dog is her kennel, the kids are sleeping, Mike is in the next room who could it be? Robbers, ghosts, my imagination?
I asked Mike to check, he found nothing... nada... zilch... sleepier than I thought
Got up this morning, worked out, grabbed my big thermos of steamy good caffiene and headed out the door...
*gasp* what's this...
ooh... and this...
It was the JUNK FAIRY!!!
I snapped a couple quick pix of the treasures and headed off to work... didn't even get to go digging.
I have discovered my Junk Fairy was my mother. She attended the auction that I missed last night, and this was all stuff they were going to throw into the dumpster...
yes- my fairy junk mother loves me!
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