Tales from the Motherhood: The hits, misses of gift-giving at Christmas
I’m the luckiest Mom ever. I have my very own elf. Not one of those Elf-on-a-Shelf dudes, but a real, live elf. She even wraps Christmas presents. In fact, Holly has begged to be allowed to wrap the presents every year since she figured out how to maneuver a roll of Scotch tape, so I wasn’t surprised when she knocked on my bathroom door the other night.