This year we began the tradition of the Elf on the Shelf. My Mom brought our elf home during her Thanksgiving visit and the kids loved him right from the start.
They named him Gelf.
Gelf, the Elf on the Shelf.
Every morning they woke up and went looking for Gelf.
He found himself in some interesting places this past month.
While I wasn’t good about finding a new spot for him everyday, here’s a look back at some of our time with Gelf.
Until next year Buddy!!