I have seen fairies for as long as I can remember. Don't misunderstand. I don't see them everywhere all the time. In fact, more rarely as I grow older but now their appearance means something different to me. When I was a little girl I would try to call them out from where I thought they lived, under a tree stump behind my house, by softly singing the prettiest songs I knew. I can't remember just how I learned to do this. Sometimes but not always they would come out and dance on the top of the stump. If I listened hard enough, sometimes I could hear them singing their own songs. A few of them I can still recall and I've written them down in case I ever, ever, ever forget!