Adventures with Yeats

Snowflake and I enjoy our elf adventures. She knows he is just for fun, but it is still exciting for her to wake up and see what he is up to. In early December he broke his leg and couldn't move for 2 weeks. Every night and during the day his girl read him stories.
Now that he is fully mobile again his handler who normally is fairly creative has been struggling for ideas! It will be a relief to see the end of having to come up with fun ideas that take minimal effort (let's face it, once the kiddo is in bed and I can give in to my fatigue the elf is not what I want to spend an hour setting up).

Joy comes though when I hear the giggles of my daughter as she discovers his little antics.

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No Sleep & A Friend Who Gets it!

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Snowflakes and Joy

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