Sorry! I got lost in a memory there!!
Anyway, unlike some other people who have too much time on their hands, our elf is quite boring. Bobby started out his visit this year by hiding in the kitchen cabinet. Why the kitchen cabinet, you ask? Because it took me an hour to find the blasted thing Saturday morning and I needed a place the kids hadn't already seen.
Frances totally believes in this little elf who goes to the North Pole and tells Santa about her day, but I'm not sure Henry is buying it. He had a rough day on Saturday and was doing a lot of yelling and foot stomping. That evening I was talking to him about his day and I asked him what he thought Bobby was going to tell Santa about him for the day.
"He's inside the cabinet. He can't see anything anyway!"was his reply. Then I informed him that Bobby could still hear him and his eyes got all big and I could almost see him replaying his day inside his head. Gotcha!!