Kringle came last week. He’s a well behaved elf (or you could call us lazy parents), he just moves to a different location each night and occasionally leaves a note.
Prior to Kringle showing up, Nolan had been coming into our bed at night about one to three times a week. Kringle and Santa both told him that he needs to stay in his bed. One night last week, Nolan came into our bed at 2:30AM. For once, I was actually coherent enough to do something about it. I told him that he needed to go back to his bed. He responded with, “I don’t want presents.” I said, “You don’t want a Bat Cave?” At that, I rolled over and within about 5 minutes, I heard little foot steps walking out of our room. I’m happy to report that he has slept in his own bed since that night!