$#*! it’s getting cold out. Last year, we got some flack from Harvey about not being properly clothed when he was out in the cold. He wanted a sweater. We thought he had the skill to make one himself. Not to mention some inner warmth that allows him to live in the North Pole. Isn’t he an elf? Anyways, with sweater weather practically here, we were at the store and he begged us for this sweater. He wants to keep warm when he leaves our apartment. Since he’s ben such a great house elf (err, house guest, whoops), we decided to get it for him. It just screams all the Christmas. It’s kind of cute, though…
