
Anyone who has read the Harry Potter series knows the benefits of having a house elf. Well, a few months back in the stress of school, work, and trying to be a good mom and wife I told Jeff I wanted a house elf to help clean, do the laundry, cook, change diapers, and basically be my slave. I just didn't know when I said I wanted a house elf that it would come as a 25 lbs. piggy-tailed, jabbery, pip-squeak who seems to think the mop is better served as a wall scrubber. Not to mention the toys and baskets scattered across the floor in multiple rooms. Apparently it's part of the "magic" cleaning powers she posses.
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