This evening during the FINAL bedtime cuddle, little girl was telling me about her nursery play. A play in which she is an Elf (remember this, it is important in a few sentences time).
We discussed that Mummy was going one day and Daddy another. We sang 'Twinkle Twinkle Christmas Star'.
The Little girl told me what she has to say in the play. Yes, a speaking part no less.
Proud mummy bubbled up and infused 'my little star! You are a STAR.'
My enthusiasm was met with a
'No, mummy. I'm an ELF.'