This is not an elf. This is my Boy. Can you tell how happy he is to be home? He got all bundled up and headed right outside this morning to shovel the snow. Why? Because we're going to get dumped on again tonight. That's why.
Back to the elves. The naughty elves. They do good work. Very colorful and precise. I love these elves. One realizes while taking photos of the elf art, one sees ones own shadow. Yes, I was still in my robe. Don't judge.
Sighhhhh. I love it here. You don't see this kind of love down in SoCal. The elves down in SoCal use toilet paper. (no, not like that! They throw it in the trees and wrap up your car in it!)