Last night hubby was on “ok, where the heck should we put Patrick (our elf) tonight?!?” duty, so he decided to suspend him in an aeroplane from the a/c vent (as you do). So as it is night time again, it is time to find another place for him. As I am typing this, hubby has only just now replaced the a/c vent which he accidentally ripped out of the ceiling whilst removing the aeroplane and is now sweeping up the pile of dust which fell onto the bench and floor on “removal” of the vent. To give him credit, he stuck with it for a good half an hour until it was fixed (I would have gotten impatient and probably brought the whole roof down!), in spite of my choked laughter and (mostly) sincere offer of assistance (I fetched tongs and a flat-ended texta. Very MacGuyver!). Lollol the things we do for our kids! And thank goodness we only need to think of another couple of Elf-spots!
Posted by Sylverflame, 23rd December 2014