The hearth has a serious contender for the best thing about our house now. It's this little faerie door that magically appeared on Winter Solstice morning. We have three young girls...we need a door for the faerie folk, right?
Something I enjoy when visiting Savannah is looking for the tiny faerie doors at the bases of ancient oaks scattered throughout the many city squares. I thought it would be fun to bring this magic home and so with the help of a good friend and his workshop I was able to bring my idea to life and surprise the littles (my children...not the faeries) with this little door. Eisley, my eldest daughter made this tiny wreath so the Fae could celebrate Christmas with us.