Tippin finally got off the floor after much difficulty. The elf looked around at Toddles and smiled at his friend. Tippin liked washing studentsies socks!

"Toddles no play, Toddles must hang," the elf shook his head as he walked over and puuuuulled the socks off Toddles' hands. "Bad Toddles, bad!" Now Tippins has to wash the socks again.

"Mistress!" Tippinsss smiles at mistress, yes he does. "Mistress should not help, Tippinsss can do it." His big eyes twinkled.

"Would Mistress like to find clothes?"