Our Elf on the Shelf has been rather mischievous this year.
He TP’d our bathroom.
He made “snow” angels in the flour. And wrote his name. Because all elves love writing their names.
And he removed ornaments from the tree and struck a lazy pose.
The last three nights, Frick has been setting a letter by our Elf (named Nunna) in the hopes it will be delivered to Santa.
Of course, Santa has replied.
Tonight’s letter was especially stellar.
Frick has always had a way with words, and this does not disappoint:
If gum is the only thing Frick wants for Christmas this year,
we’ve got it made in the shade.