A house for me?

Well imagine my surprise,when I visited tonight to see that you had made an elf sized house for me!
It looks really lovely, perhaps too lovely - I'm not sure whether to live in it or eat it!

I hope there's no witches in here

I think Mummy might be really cross if she saw I'd eaten her house, but look what I found instead - a big bag of fluffy snow (and some fluffy pink snow too, that must be a British thing, we don't have pink snow at the North Pole!).

Snow joke! This is tasty.

 Oh this isn't snow - its rather yummy though! I wonder if I can eat them all?

Pink and white is good. Yellow snow is not good!

Now on to business - who has been good, and who has not?  Who has a tidy bedroom?  And are the cats still getting potatoes? Well, to be honest, Tabby and William have both been pretty good and the cats annoying again. I'm sure they think I'm something they can play with.

So at the very top of the nice list - ME!!!! I'm the best!

Ha ha.
See you soon

Gingerbread Glitter-Toes.

xxx