I think our elf has gotten fairly comfortable after being with us for several years now because he has started being mischevious. Here is what we all woke up to the other morning.
Hmmm...here he is atop the baker's rack in the kitchen, but wait, what is that next to him. An empty bag of oreos perhaps.
Mmm hmmm, and a partially eaten oreo in his hand!
And on his chubby little rosie cheeks.... crumbs from an overnight cookie craving.
Busted!
1 comment:
was it the elf or was he perhaps "framed" by one's hubby???
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