Fairy Doors

I am currently addicted to a little event happening here in Auckland.
You go to different parks and reserves and find these gorgeous little fairy doors.
They are handpainted with a 3 digit code. Different areas have different ones you can find.
The kids love to see all the different doors to and we make it a race to find them and excited congratulate the person with the best seeker skills.

Some are extremely easy to find and some are extremely hard to find.
For me, it has given me the opportunity to exercise without thinking about it.
It has shown me 10+ new parks to take the kids to.
It has filled me up being outside, in the sun and feeling sweaty.
I have been neglecting my housework and some errands but I haven't felt this giddy about something for a while. The mundanity (while important) is hard sometimes. 

Wake up, lunches, drop-offs, cleaning, tasks for home, shopping, tasks for church and then before you know it they are all home again and homework, dinner, extra stuff and bed comes around.

These little doors help me to think about early times in my life when I loved Peter Pan and Tinkerbell, dreamed about fairy tales and believed in the magic of tooth fairies and Santa.

I do believe in fairies.