You might remember that last holiday season I had extra help from my own personal Elf.
I don’t have to tell you that to summon the Elf, one must write a letter to the North Pole. Then, the elf makes his or her surprise arrival just after Thanksgiving.
Thanksgiving was so busy that I hardly gave it a thought, but wouldn’t you know, our Magic Elf snuck in somehow late last night,
set the alarm clock (he is a little OCD),
and woke up ready to spread Christmas cheer.
His first contribution was finding the Santa Poo-Pourri bathroom freshener. Ah, thank you, Elf! I didn’t have time to look for that myself.
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