There are tiny men running around Alice's alice's place. They run and hide, there's no time to waste. They both disappear without a trace. One hides In a warm bed of veggie Pasta. The other hides under her pillows. This may not end well for our tiny little heroes.

There are tiny men running around Alice's alice's place. They run and hide, there's no time to waste. They both disappear without a trace. One hides In a warm bed of veggie Pasta. The other hides under her pillows. This may not end well for our tiny little heroes.