Ice Cream in the Beverage Fridge

Rumor has it that Ice Cream has been enjoying some of our Sam Adams. He got all sideways coming back in from the North Pole last night and was found hanging from the ceiling fan this morning. I tried to smell his breath to see if I could catch him red-handed, but we're not supposed to touch him because his magic dust rubs off. He slept it off most of the day since Sydney was at school and the rest of us were out Christmas shopping most of the morning so he had no one to watch. That's good news for him, but I'm guessing the big S.C. is going to be pretty disappointed. Hopefully, he learned his lesson and is a good little elf for the remainder of his time here.