You can bet your stocking that the little elf got everything she asked for on Christmas!
On the actual Christmas Eve (which is much less adorable than the personified version that lives at our house), we regaled on our traditional Euro-fare of leek and potato potage, grilled sausage, cheese (those both stinky and non-stinky), and bubbly cider. Peter got toddler-drunk on the sugary stuff and wouldn't stop asking for more until we had gone through THREE bottles! We put Marie up on the buffet and couldn't tell where the sausage ended and she began!
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