The story of Peter Pan would not be without Tinkerbell. Tink, to me, was always an absolute BRAT. Yet, incredibly endearing. So, I have always believed along with Barrie that, “When the first baby laughed for the first time, its laugh broke into a thousand pieces, and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies.”
Thank you, Mr. Barrie, for sending us to 'the second star to the right, and straight on til morning.'
(I know, this should be in 'Tween the Lions...but I wanted it here!)