We believe in Santa Claus over here in our home and we also believe in THE ELF ON THE SHELF. On Thanksgiving night, our elf flies in from the North Pole and stays with us until Christmas Eve. He flies home each night to Santa, reporting whether we have been naughty or nice. We love this tradition; it helps to remind us all when we are about to misbehave 🙂 Spencer loves this tradition so much, that each morning before breakfast, he looks to see where the elf is hiding. Sometimes he is on the book shelves, other times he is atop lampshades, or like this day, on the coffee table next to Santa. I’d love to hear your ELF ON THE SHELF STORES…PLEASE TELL…XO