As a kid, I used to believe in the Tooth Fairy. Every time I lost a tooth, I would carefully place that tooth on my dresser, and in the morning there was a quarter there in its place. For as long as I believed in her, so she kept coming. When I got a little “smarter,” I no longer believed, and the cash stopped coming.
Now that I am older, I would like to get in contact with the Tooth Fairy’s sister, the Kitchen Fairy. Because my husband and I both love to cook dinner almost every night, we sometimes go to bed with dirty dishes on the counter. I would LOVE to wake up to find that the Kitchen Fairy has replaced the dirty dishes with flowers, or chocolates, or even a quarter. Anything is better than waking up to stinky, dirty dishes.
So, if you are out there Kitchen Fairy: I BELIEVE! I BELIEVE! I BELIEVE!!!!