wordless wednesday: the gofster chronicles

gofster, as i shared last december, is our Elf on the Shelf. after enjoying the off-season in the north pole for the past eleven months, we returned home from charlotte the day after thanksgiving to find him hanging out on the chandelier in our foyer. he's been keeping a close eye on the happenings in the mann house ever since, reporting back to santa claus each night and popping up in a different spot the next morning. the very first thing the kids do after they wake up is to scour the house for gofster. on tuesday, after an exhaustive search, their discovery was accompanied by peals of glee from their bathroom. there was that mischievous elf, perched on the window next to a note he had left. now we just need to teach him how to flush.