Alex hadn’t been awake long when the doorbell suddenly sounded. On the front porch he found the book “Elf on a Shelf“. He and Mom sat down to read.
I’m not sure how much he understood, but he recognized the Elf when he saw him. We still don’t have a name for him. (Alex has never named anything so this will be a first – if he ever does.)
My Mom is content to let Alex be Alex. This is what her living room looked like when we got ready to leave. (Now at our house he would have been picking up some toys….)
