Last year, I shared the escapades of a friend’s ‘Elf on the Shelf’, and while searching through my meagre collection of Christmas decorations, I found a little smiling face waiting patiently to come out and play. With no children in the household, I decided to have some fun surprising Michael each morning. Elf’s initial attempt to stowaway to a business breakfast meeting was met with much mirth and, in case there was a misunderstanding that this was an isolated incident, he appeared the next day in Michael’s cereal bowl.


He became trapped when the toilet lid came down on him unexpectedly and, on a particularly cold morning, tried to warm up on the toaster.


More strife in the bathroom as he messed about with the toilet roll, so he sought solace with KitKat in the pantry.


He just couldn’t stay away from the bathroom, though, finding dental floss doesn’t make a great yo-yo, and his exploits in the office didn’t end well (kids, don’t try this at home).


The kitchen enticed him back to help with the morning cuppa, and he found the dog biscuits to be a very tasty treat.


Venturing further afield, he got stuck in the chook food dispenser before returning to the safety of the lounge to watch an early soccer game.


Exhausted by his nocturnal shenanigans, Elf found a couple of options to take it easy and recuperate.


There was another failed bid to join the business breakfast meeting by hiding in the car, so he returned to the pantry to await the next days porridge.


He put all his strength into squeezing the toothpaste tube, and enjoyed some gymnastics on the towel rail.


Hoping to go for a walk with Michael & Poppy, he waited in the gumboots for the right moment. The dining room light was easier to get into than out of.


A rather uncomfortable night in the wardrobe, and back to the kitchen to, once again, help with breakfast.


It was almost time for Elf to leave again, but not before a few tunes on the cigar-box guitar. Finally, on Christmas Eve morning, he prematurely pulled a cracker to celebrate his time with us.


I hope you all enjoyed your silly season and wish you good times and good health in 2022. Hopefully, fun will replace fear in the not too distant future, perhaps it could be made mandatory?
Was saddened to see him go — which proves I’ve never grown up!
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I wonder if he will return this year 🤔
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Cheeky little fellow 😜 Brightened my morning xo
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He has such an endearing face, it is impossible not to smile 😁
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Delightful and imaginative, must have been just as much fun for you as Michael when thinking up Elf’s next location. 🙂
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It was a lot of fun, I could hardly contain myself waiting for Michael to find him each morning 😊
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Brilliant… love brilliant!
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It’s lucky Christmas arrived when it did, I was running out of ideas 😂
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