Bradford the Elf

I moved the Elf on Friday night.

But on Saturday I forgot.

And then on Sunday I forgot.

So Monday morning before getting G out of bed, Erik had to make a quick decision and this is where our Elf ended up.

Yes, that *is* the worlds largest bottle of vodka. It has to live a'top the fridge because it's too big to fit in the cabinet (seriously, it's the length of an adults arm). And I'm pretty sure the level of booze was above the K before Bradford got a hold of it.