I tripped over the book about Elf on the Shelf (Harry’s origin story) this morning. I was picking up Henry’s bedroom.
The kids are fascinated with the elf.
Too bad I just realized that I lost it.
I put it someplace so safe that even I can’t find it.
At least I have a couple months to find it.
The photo is a screen grab from Google Search results because I can’t even find my pictures of Harry.
True Sentence No. 24: If I can’t find that damn elf, I’m going to get a Snoop on the Stoop.