This morning when my son woke up, he sneaks down the stairs (I was awake so listening) and suddenly I hear Mummy Mummy, Nestors brought me back a present and made me breakfast.
Breakfast was marshmallows, and chocolate snow drops. I managed to sneak a banana in there as well. I mean the elf, actually no I am taking credit for the good stuff, the banana was me.
6 hours on a sugar rush.
The elf might not be coming back.