Damn Elf. Day 1.

Our elf arrived at our house this morning after a flight delay up in the North Pole.   I guess Rudolph is only allowed to help Santa light the way in storms.  I can imagine just helping one night a year could be extremely stressful.   You wouldn’t want old Ruddy to be tired for the day.

The kiddos were so wrapped up in watching Peg + Cat they gave the elf a tepid reception.  

We have decided to name our elf Max this year.   None of us could remember what his name was last year.
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I think this elf is creepy as fuck.  But, as a Mom, you gotta keep the magic of Xmas alive.

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