After the snowflake chain making and her shower, Giselle suddenly let out a big yawn.

"Oh, I'm so sleepy," she said.

"Awwww," cooed Buddy. "Do you need to lay down?"

"Yes. Are there any beds I could sleep on?"

"Well, I don't know where you want to sleep."

Giselle sighed sadly.

"Don't worry, I'll find some room for you!" Buddy smiled and quickly rushed to get a beanbag chair he got for Christmas from Santa. "Here's a beanbag chair. It's in my favorite color, which is green."

"Okay," Giselle said. She sat down, smiling. "Oh, my, this is really comfortable."

Buddy giggled, put the same blanket over Giselle, the warm and cuddly one that she liked. Then, he cooed, "There you are. Goodnight, sweetie. Shhhhhh..."

Buddy smiled and whispered to himself, "She is so cute."

The next morning, Buddy and Jovie had some PopTarts together for breakfast. They were discussing what they were going to do about putting a bed in for Giselle.

"Well, I don't know," said Jovie. "What if Papa Elf doesn't want her to stay?"

"What do you mean?" said Buddy, "When I was a baby, he took me in."

"Are you sure you want to keep her for, let's say, two weeks?"

"Yeah. I think if Prince Edward or whatever his name is takes her back to Andalasia, then we'll have our house to ourselves again."

Jovie nodded slowly. Then she hesitated.

"Well?"

"We'll tak this over with Papa Elf."

Later that morning, Buddy and Jovie went to Papa Elf's house. He agreed that Giselle would stay for two weeks. Buddy clapped his hands and bounced around Papa Elf's chair in excitement.

When Buddy and Jovie got home, they opened their door quietly so that they would not wake Giselle. Buddy tiptoed over to the beanbag chair. He tugged on Giselle's pajama sleeve.

"Hey, cutie," he said gently. "It's time to wake up."

Giselle slowly opened her eyes. She stretched and let out a big yawn.

"Hi," she said sleepily.

"How are you?"

"Groggy. I've had a marvelous sleep last night."

"I can tell. You were really tired after you took your shower."

"I know. I could barely keep my eyes open."

Buddy and Giselle giggled.

"Do you want some breakfast? I'll make some cinnamon buns for you."

"Yes, I would love some, thank you."

Then Giselle and Buddy made some cinnamon buns. The room smelled delicious while they were baking. After they were done, Buddy, Jovie and Giselle sat down at the table to eat the cinnamon buns. They had hot chocolate and they dipped the buns in it.

After breakfast, Jovie woke Susie up and fed her some oatmeal. Buddy and Giselle told each other about their amazing adventures.

" I love New York City so much!" Buddy said enthusiastically. "It's a really fun place to be."

"I know, but some people are really mean to me there."

"Why?" Buddy said.

"Well, I don't know. They don't like me and I just don't know why."

"They just need to sing a Christmas carol."

"Or a cheery song."

"I'm sorry to hear that they're mean to you," Buddy said. "My father wasn't really nice to me but then he warmed up to me and eventually got up on the Nice List."

"He seems like a really sweet guy," Giselle said. "Why wasn't he nice to you at first?"

"Well, my mother Susan Wells passed away sometime ago. That's why he wasn't so nice to me."

Giselle's eyes filled with tears. She started to cry.

"Oh, no," Buddy said. "Please don't cry!"

"But, I can't help it, it's so sad."

"Oh, Giselle...I didn't mean to..."

"No, it's alright. I just...it's so depressing."

She went over to the armchair and tried to collect herself. Buddy looked worried. He went over to Giselle and rubbed her back.

"Do you want a hug?" he asked.

"Yes."

Buddy put her arms around Giselle and said, "It's okay. It's going to be okay."

Then after the embracing, Giselle said, "I'm sorry. I just get so emotional every time I hear about sad things."

Buddy rubbed her back. "It's okay."

"I know how much your mother loves you, even though you didn't really get to know her."

"Yeah. I miss her so much. Papa Elf told me about her."

"Can I see a picture of her?"

"I think I have an extra one." Buddy went through some drawers in his desk. He finally found the picture of his mother. He showed it to Giselle, who was in awe over how beautiful she looked.

"She's beautiful," whispered Giselle. "I like the guitar she's playing." She smiled.

"Yeah," Buddy said solemly. "She's the reason why I love to sing." He smiled at Giselle and put the picture away.

Then, Giselle put a clean dress on and she and Buddy went to visit Papa Elf. He was reading a book on how candy canes are made.

"Papa, can you find Giselle's tiara?" Buddy asked. "it's in the sea of swirly twirly gumdrops."

"Yes," said Papa Elf. "I'll get it as soon as I can."

"Thank you!" said Giselle.

"Ypu're welcome, Giselle. How was breakfast this morning?"

"Oh, it was wonderful. I loved the cinnamon buns Buddy made."

Papa Elf chuckled. "That's good."

"And the hot chocolate was delicious!"

So then Papa Elf, Giselle and Buddy had a very nice conversation. Later that day, Papa Elf got his fishing rod out and went to dig up his crown from the sea of swirly twirly gumdrops. He heard something metal stick onto his hook. It was the tiara! He scooped it out and washed it with hot water.

When Papa Elf went to Buddy's house, he gave the now dry tiara to Giselle. She was so excited to see it again! She showed it to Buddy and he and Giselle bounced up and down with excitement. Papa Elf stayed for awhile, then went home.