I'm a foster carer and for the last ten years have only looked after older teenagers.
A couple of weeks ago I agreed, in a moment of madness to look after a seven year old.
Yesterday she asked me if "the elf" came to our house at Christmas. Crap, this is why I look after teenagers.
Cookies, carrots and milk,
Snow shoe prints on the stairs
Tinkling bells outside the window at bedtime. Remember all that from many years ago when mine were young.
But the elf, I am clueless. Please tell me what they do and why we have them.