Ree (left) and Ro are absolutely enamored of the new Christmas movie "An Elf's Story."
Here they are watching it for the (cough cough) fourth or fifth time and holding up their own beloved elf (renamed Chippey in honor of the movie) so he gets to experience the joy too: 
If your kids haven’t seen An Elf’s Story yet, CBS will show it again on the 9th, so check your listings and set your DVR. Also, if you have a hard time coming up with your elf’s next creative hiding place like me, you can find some fun ideas of what to do with your elf at 15 Creative Ideas to Hide Your Elf on the Shelf (I like the Chef Elf idea and the Just Back from the North Pole one), and I like the Kleenex Box idea at Elf on the Shelf Ideas {elf on}, and you can browse fun ideas at the Flickr group called Elf On A Shelf – I love the wintery elf and cool whip in the fridge and the flour snow angel oodles.
PS: Lisa’s comment reminded me to mention that with the Elf on the Shelf thing (as with almost everything in life) we don’t follow the official rules. Nope. Never did. We let the girls touch Chippey as much as they want (they carry him everywhere and love on that little dude), and then they just have to make sure he’s on the stairs before bedtime. The story is so that he never gets trapped or confused and can always make his way to Santa’s every night. But that’s a big load of bull. The real reason is because if I don’t literally trip on that damn elf on my way to bed, there is NO chance I’ll remember to find that thing and then hide him in a way-cool someplace. Oh, and we also don’t use Chippey as any kind of behavior spy like they mention in the book. He’s just a fun, happy dude who helps to spread the magic and fun of Christmas and has a direct line to Santa’s ear each night if you think of something else to add to your Christmas list. And he hides every morning in places that make the girls scream with laughter.


















































