We are having a lot of fun with a new "tradition" this year - the Elf on the Shelf. Every morning, our little elf (who William named DeeDee... not sure why!) appears in a different spot in the house! Sometimes he's just hanging out (like on the first day, peeking out of William's stocking) and some days it looks like he might be getting into mischief.
This morning, much to William's delight, he was in the middle of the kitchen when we came downstairs.