It's that time of year again. The time of year when I blatantly use Santa as a motivator, and-- let's just call a spade a spade--a (possible) punisher. I attempt to keep it positive but it's the same way I use "the manager" at restaurants and the grocery store. (As in, "Oh my gosh, Georgia, the manager is going to come over here and tell us to LEAVE if you don't stop jumping up and down in the booth..., screaming..., standing up in the cart..., taking off your clothes...") We have our little friend Rocky the Elf to join in the fun of "Santa's Watching." Last year, Rocky was MIA the first day of December but happily, this year he's found some mischief right off.
Only 21 more mornings to go. Only need 21 more creative "hiding" places for our elf. Any ideas?!