This morning, when Sydney woke up, her Elf on the Shelf, Buddy, had a most peculiar hiding spot. He was sitting astride a wooden dinosaur skeleton ... in her bathroom. I thought it was clever, and really funny. It seemed like a perfect place for Buddy to hang out all day.
She, however, was creeped out, she told me tonight. "I don't want him in there while I'm going to the bathroom," she said to me.
I suggested to her before she went to bed that maybe she should ask Buddy to not hide in her bathroom again. She said that she already had. It made me laugh because now all I can do is wonder at the private conversations she has with that elf.