After a week long trip from the North Pole (there were no direct flights), our Elf on the Shelf arrived today. We had a long list of names – Bob, Chuck, Charlie, Peanut Butter, Jelly, Popcorn and the list goes on. It took a little while but Miles finally settled on...drum roll please...
You heard him right. Our elf's name is Butter. Naming an elf after one of your favorite condiments isn't a bad thing, right? I guess if Santa Claus disagreed with Miles' name selection, he wouldn't have sent an official adoption certificate. Let's hope Miles doesn't change his mind tomorrow morning!
Anyway, it wasn't long after she was named that Butter found her first hiding spot.

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