This morning is a beautiful one. The sun is streaming through the windows bathing everything in a magic light. Phoebe is with me, currently ‘working’ on grandma’s computer. I took a look over my shoulder as I worked and saw this magic vision... phoebe had sprouted fairy wings and even had a magic wand. But the magic was temporarily forgotten as she concentrated on the task at hand... playing her favorite game on the computer. I have no doubt the computer will soon get old and she will slip into fairy mode once more, spreading pixy dust wherever she goes.

I’m under Phoebe’s spell in Yarrow...

-grampa dan