Our little Elf arrived in quite a dramatic fashion!
It was just on dark, about 7pm, and the kids were set up in the lounge room about to watch "The Polar Express". We'd had a lovely relaxing day at home setting up the Christmas tree and decorating it, so were looking forward to a nice quiet night at home. All of a sudden there was a loud bang outside. The kids were initially frightened, but we had a peek out the window and saw something just outside on the grass. We all went outside, and there on the lawn was our Elf. He was in a gold sleigh with ice, snow scattered around him. The kids were a little scared at first, and weren't sure if he was safe to touch. That soon wore off though, and they both excitedly picked him up, along with his letter and passport. I read out the letter to them and they were both so amazed and happy that we had our own little Elf visitor for the holidays!
After much deliberation, our Elf was named "Twinkle Elfie" and they decided he can be a boy or a girl! Twinkle sent the rest of the night tucked up between the kids watching the Polar Express. Every so often I would hear them say to each other, "I can't believe we have an Elf! Can you believe Santa sent him to us? I love our Elf so much!"
I can't wait to see what mischief Twinkle gets up to tonight!
Here's what the letter said:
12 Reindeer Way
TheNorth Pole
9999