When we were at the mall yesterday, the elves asked if you would like to be an Elf Helper for Santa's Elf Inspection. You replied, "No thank you. I think I'd just like to be a regular girl." Then you, my little performer girl, hid behind me and Daddy.
They just wanted you to stand beside them and talk to Santa with them. They didn't actually want you to leave us and go live at the North Pole, Baby.
I will probably chuckle at your reaction until next December.
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