They texted from an hour away, and told us they were on their way with these:
Where is the photo of the magical elves, you ask? Well, let me ask you this: have you ever seen a photo of a magical elf?
No. No, you have not.
They were magical, and they were elves, and they brought us trees.
Which meant, therefore, that we then needed to plant them.
So after Buzzie and Tyler left, that's exactly what we did.
It took all day. All day. Because it was the spot with ALL the rocks and all the treasures . . .
Whaddaya think, Schleck?
Thank you, Magical Tree Elves!