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.
I think this elf is creepy as fuck. But, as a Mom, you gotta keep the magic of Xmas alive.