The elf on the shelf is back. This thing keeps us busy. Every night before we go to bed we move the elf. On the nights we forget, I find myself jumping out of bed at crazy hours to be sure he is moved before our son gets up. This morning I was so tired at 4:45am I kept walking around in circles trying too find a place to put the elf that he hasn’t already been. I’m not sure if I posted this last year, but, someone had sent me this link about an “overachieving mom” and her ideas on elf hiding. It was so funny I wanted to share it.