The little voice said "Annie Sue...you'll never guess what happened when we came home".
"What, sweetie?", I smiled at the giddy sound of her voice.
"A man moved into our TREE!", she exclaimed. Not knowing what exactly she was talking about, I asked her for details.
"A GNOME Man! He moved into our tree so he can watch over us and make sure we're ok. Alex and me."
Somewhat confused, but having a vague idea, I asked "Like a faerie? Is he a little spirit in the tree?"
Exasperated, she explained to her slow Auntie, "No! Like a GNOME! Faeries have wings and they live OUTSIDE trees. GNOMES are INSIDE!"
Silly me.
My brother emailed me soon after with the pictures of their new guest.

