The Elf had a fun night last night.
The Big One came into our bed at 1am coughing and generally feel a bit unwell. Before she went back to sleep she was murmuring something about the Elf and toilet roll but she was asleep before she could tell me more. When the Little One came in this morning she curled up in bed and whispered “The Elf has been really naughty!”
Both girls having seen the Elf’s escapades already, had no incentive to get up at all and spent the next half an hour lounging in our bed!
But it did make them laugh when the saw this again when they finally got up:
If only I could teach him to tidy up after himself…