Ok, so we’ve had a ton of snow this past week and with more in the forecast for tomorrow, that adds up to a lot of snow.  But someone seems not to mine. This little guy stomps through the snow with the greatest of ease…or at least until he gets tired and refuses to move. He builds snowmen that are 6 feet tall…or at least 2 feet tall and which point, he promptly smashes them. And dont even get me started with sledding…Mama, bunny hills are for losers.  To say, we’ve had some fun the last couple of days would be an understatement…and this from a Mama that hates cold and snow

Ok, what deranged individual thought up the Elf concept. Especially, an Elf that moves each night. I mean, how many different places can he possibly go. And don’t get me started on those creative bunches who build snow fights for the Elf and cute tea parties with fury, stuffed friends.

No, our Elf is lucky just to be sitting upright on something…or in our case, still attached to the door…upside down. As I explained to the little guy, what an awesome gymnastic move.   Now, where, oh where will the Elf end up tomorrow morning.