
Last weekend was our 2nd annual outing at the May Day Fairy Festival.
This time we had Aunt Cindy, Uncle Greg, and Daddy with us.
First we enjoyed a lovely lunch at French Laundry in Fenton and then on to the festivities.
There was a May queen, a Maypole and teeny fairies abound.
Of course the divine Miss M. had a wonderful time getting tattooed and making a mysterious fairy treasure box.
We did the Maypole dance and due to a rogue ribbon, I joined in. The average age of the dancing fairies was around 6 so you can imagine the spectacle.
The pictures look make the weather look a little ominous but it was lovely.
We found more teeny furniture for our fairy garden and more flowers for the fairies to seek shelter.
Miss M says that she is going to hook up cameras at night to get living proof of the fairies. She has become a skeptic in her old age.

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