Mrs. Kinch has been organising the elves and setting them at their brushwork this evening. Fortunately I locked the drinks cabinet before I left for class.
There is nothing more crazy or depraved than an inebriated elf.
"Children worship their toys. They ask of them what Men have always asked of their Gods: joy and forgetfulness. - Anatole France
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Lovely! Are these ornaments for the house/tree, or cookies? It's difficult to tell here.
ReplyDeleteBest Regards,
Stokes
They are white metal Christmas ornaments. We make them every year for our Godchildren and assorted smallies.
DeleteSomebody has been busy casting?
ReplyDeleteMaybe just a little.
DeleteOther than an elf denied access to inebriation. Savages, the lot of them.
ReplyDeleteMrs. Kinch says that you have a point. Though one particularly black and white furry elf may not have helped matters by getting sick under the table.
DeleteMust have gotten into the punch . . .
DeleteThey are quite splendid, though, like Stokes, I wondered if they were edible. Our furry elves have thus far left the Christmas tree alone, but have wreaked some havoc elsewhere.
ReplyDeleteSuch is the nature of elves it seems.
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