Today I got this gem of a question: “Momma. Do you know how to get to the North Pole?”
That was Future Farmgirl asking. If I knew how to get there, she asked me to take back her Jumbo Lounging Elmo she had gotten the day before from Santa.
[I had asked them to round up toys they didn’t play with anymore so we could give them to babies.]
Oh well. Santa doesn’t always hit the mark.