Currently we are playing - Where or where is Mr. Elf?When he first arrived, he was in our tree, then he moved to our mantle to eat a candy cane (much to J's dismay), then he was into our cabinet to raid J's jelly beans (this may or may not have brought tears), then he got daring & hung out at J's level for a day, but by the next he was safely hanging from our dining light fixture...
It's so funny, when Mr. Elf is down low, J is very careful to tell me not to get to close because we can NEVER touch him. He'll lose his magic & he won't be able to fly back to Santa & that will be soooo sad.
And the reason I'm calling him Mr. Elf is we are currently wavering on his name. I'm thinking we may end up calling him Chiminey Pepper.
J really likes both names, but isn't sure - so I figured if we combine them, he'll be overly delighted.