We’ve had one of those Elf jerks visiting us every year since 2011, and I’m about sick of him.
The little dude is cute (if not a little creepy), I’ll give him that. But I’m tired of cleaning up after him.
And having him eat all our Christmas goodies.
He’s also seriously depleted our marshmallow stash.
He’s a bit of a troublemaker, that’s for sure.
Even the Grinch is sick of him!
Our Elf comes right in and makes himself at home; he’s the Cousin Eddie of our family.
He even borrows our electronics without asking! The nerve!
But he is sweet on my little girls, and that makes up for his mischievous ways (a little bit).
He has just returned for his fifth year of creeping on my little chicklets, and this year he got lazy and shipped himself to our house!
I better get the broom and dustpan at the ready!