Sorry it has been so long since I have posted. I have been running around like a maniac. All is well with us. The girls have had concerts and soccer games - blah, blah, blah.
I have been working the Christmas class at our preschool. It is fun, but chaotic. There is this little boy and evidently he is an elf.
"I am an elf. I don't sleep at night. I go to the north pole every night and make toys."
"Oh, really," was my reply. "I once had a boy who was a dinosaur for the entire schoool year."
"Well, I am a real elf."
"Okay, that's cool." Whatever.
"Don't tell my mom. She gets so mad and sometimes starts screaming."
"Fine."
I can't tell you what his name is, but it is an elfy name. LOL.
