This morning Mitch got up with Dallin and started fixing him some breakfast. As Dallin sat on the couch he surveyed the kitchen and family room.
"Mom's silly," he said suddenly.
"She is?" Mitch asked.
"Yeah." Dallin giggled. "She thought the fairies were coming to clean the house last night."
Well, they didn't come.
Maybe if I petition the brownies, or the sprites...