Morning report for Maya and Leo, night 7:
I’m camping in the living room tonight. The fire is pretend, the marshmallow is real and the stars are on the ceiling if you squint. It’s the cosiest camping trip I’ve ever been on.
Today’s mission: practise your best giggle. I’ll be listening.
Elf-ishly yours,
P.S. I’m very good at hide-and-seek. You’re better. Don’t tell anyone I said that.