we went to the annual lazy daze festival in cary which we never miss unless we are out of town. so we parked on the main street right before the streets are closed for this & passed by all these wonderful art stalls & there was one that caught my eye-these magical looking birdhouses that were amazing. so we rushed passed the other stalls trying to get to the food square (as we always do) & after that was done we saw that grey clouds were coming in. ms. s had to have a balloon made into a pink butterfly so we got that & made our way forward. instead of rushing towards the car we stuck around. we were caught in the rain & it was a delight. running from one big blooming tree to another then underneath the roof of the postoffice, it made me feel better. it made me forget about the saddness that lured around me since last night.
so the sun came in again & we passed the stalls & then i looked at this house again. seemed too magical to pass up so i paid the man after deciding on the one with the red roof & dahling walked away with it as i was thinking about where i can place it back at home, on the front porch or the back deck. yeah so its home now. i get a magical feeling looking at it-looks more of a fairy house then a birdhouse. thats what id like to think of it as.
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