...have an elf? We adopted our elf right after Thanksgiving and he has been coming back to our house each day since. His name is Mr. Prickle Pants and each morning when we wake up he is in another place in our home. He listens to us all day and then flies back to the North Pole each night to report back to Santa Claus. On the first morning he was hidden and the kids looked everywhere for him. Every morning since Landry couldn't wait to go downstairs to find him.
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