Elf on the Shelf Letter from Santa

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As I sat down to prepare for the arrival of Jolly, our Elf on the Shelf, I realized that some may be inspired by the wording of our letter from Santa. I wrote last week about why we do Santa and Elf on the Shelf, yet we don't embrace the behavior component of these traditions. My Santa letter goes along with that, and I wanted to share that with all of you. Jolly leaves a note every day of his own, but he always bring a letter from Santa at the start of Christmas season, too.  He'll be holding the wrapped up version as he parachutes down.


Elf on the Shelf letter from Santa that dispels the myth about the naughty or nice list, by Carey Pace

I used letterhead like this that I found at Office Depot.  I will keep it separate to use each year just for the Santa letter.  I used the font Traveling Typewriter (free on Dafont) for the letter, in Word.  I use little parachute men every year for Jolly's arrival.  One package should last you through the kids' childhood.  

Here is the text of the letter, in case you'd like to use it. 

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Ho Ho Ho!  Merry Christmas!

Greetings from the North Pole!

I have watched you both grow and change all year long and I am so proud of how you are growing up. I know you two have been anxiously awaiting Jolly’s arrival, and I am happy to send him to you today! Remember that each morning you must search to find his new spot for the day, but please do make sure you do not fight over who locates Jolly first. Embrace the true spirit of Christmas joy, happiness, generosity, and compassion. Encourage each other and celebrate together!

Do make sure you tell Jolly what you wish your gift from me will be. He will fly back to the North Pole each night while you sleep to deliver the message. Be very sure not to touch him, though, so his magic remains.

You may hear your friends or grown ups talk about a naughty or nice list. Some people believe that I have one, but that is just a rumor. It is not true. I do care whether you are good, obey your parents, and are kind to everyone, because those are the right things to do. But that doesn’t affect my love for you or whether I will give you a gift. I give you a gift as a symbol of the gift of Jesus to us from our God.

I wish you both, Kid1 and Kid2, a special Christmas season full of magic and cheer and Christmas joy.

Until Christmas Eve, Merrily Yours,
         Santa
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Why we DO Santa and Elf on the Shelf

If you are someone who is on the fence about whether your family wants to introduce the concept of "Santa" to your children, this post is for you.

Why our family chooses to do Santa and the Elf on the Shelf, by Carey Pace

I wanted to share what our Elf, Jolly, did for our 2012 Christmas season.  But first, let me explain why we do Santa.  [No judging, please.  I don't judge you, so please don't judge me.  We all have the privilege of making our own decisions about how we raise our families.  I only wish to share mine, in case there is someone who is like me several years ago and wondering what the various options are.  If you don't do Santa, super!  If you do do Santa, rock on!]

Our Elf on the Shelf tradition is one of my most favorite things we've done with our children. It has inspired within them a love of things whimsical, fun, unexpected, and magical.  I'm fairly certain my oldest child, who is incredibly analytical, logical, and just plain thinky, has put two and two together. He knows it isn't possible that there is a Santa.  He knows that tiny elves who do stuff aren't real.  He's very much aware of what is fantasy and what is reality.  But all the same, his little 7 year old self embraces wholeheartedly the magic around our Christmas season.  He wants to prolong the fun.

Did you see what writer Refe Tuma said about his creation of Dinovember?  Read the whole post here.  I love what he says at the very end.

"Why do we do this? Because in the age of iPads and Netflix, we don’t want our kids to lose their sense of wonder and imagination. In a time when the answers to all the world’s questions are a web-search away, we want our kids to experience a little mystery. All it takes is some time and energy, creativity, and a few plastic dinosaurs. 
Childhood is fleeting, so let’s make sure it’s fun while it lasts."

I could not agree more!!!  I value imagination so, so, so much.  Their sense of wonder is so important.  I do not want to be the reason that their flame of imagination dies out.   I want to inspire their imaginations, and I want their home to be a place that is always, always filled with FUN and fond traditions.  To engage their imaginations now is to awaken their sense of wonder and prepare it for bigger and better things as they grow.

Christmas is about the birth of Jesus in our family.  That is the entire point.   Yet, our children are young.  While they are little, we chose to embrace Santa and welcome him into our home.  I understand why those who choose to deny Santa do - the trouble with lying to your children, and the focus on stuff instead of Jesus.  Yet, we've decided to embrace this tradition.  Here is why.

Santa is a symbol for Jesus, to me.  


Just as a wreath is a symbol of God's love, because a circle never ceases just as God's love never ceases.  Just as we give gifts, as a symbol of the gift of Jesus to us from God, and the gifts that were given to Jesus by the wise men.  Just as the candy cane is a symbol of the Shepherd's staff, who first noticed the star when Jesus was born.  Just as the Christmas Tree is a symbol of hope and life, because it is an evergreen that does not loose its needles over the winter and promises that the rest of nature will reawaken in Spring to new life, just as Jesus gives us hope and ever lasting life.

Santa is a symbol for the Spirit of Christmas:  


a celebration of the birth of Christ, who came to save the world from the consequences of their brokenness.  Santa loves and gives unconditionally (in our family we have no naughty or nice list), just as Jesus loves us and came to ultimately give us the unconditional gift of grace.  Santa is meant to point our children toward Jesus, not detract or distract.  The things that attract us to Santa, are the same things we love about Jesus.  There is a parallel.  Santa is a tangible concept that young children can comprehend.  And he teaches them to believe in something they've not seen, not heard, and not touched.   Santa points toward a bigger truth, that their young minds aren't fully ready to grasp.  And yet, there is still mystery surrounding Santa.  The things he does seem impossible.  I want them to wrestle with the concept that they cannot make sense of every little detail.  I want them to come to grips with the fact that they don't have to understand it all, to be the recipient of his blessings.

Not all children are the same.  But I do feel this belief in something he couldn't see, feel or touch, has been a blessing to my son.  His analytical, logical, processing mind from the early age of 2 would give me unanswerable questions about God.  "But WHY can't we SEE him?  Why can't see SEE heaven?  WHERE is it? "  He just wouldn't let up.  And at 2, 3, 4... he didn't have the intellectual development to handle the answers.  He could not reconcile it.  But I must wonder if Santa helped to bridge the gap.  He's never seen Santa.  He's never spoken to him or heard his voice.  He's never touched Santa.  But he knows, or at least knew for a time, that Santa still existed.  It helped him draw connections in his head while he needed them.  That there are things in this world that are, without our need to see, feel, hear.

Traditions and fun are important for me to foster in our family.  The Elf on the Shelf has been a most wonderful addition to our Christmas festivities.  He has helped my children, who tend to be very "stuff" focused by nature, broaden their concept of Christmas.  The magic of Christmas to my young children hasn't been just about Santa and presents.  It has also been about the antics of our elf.  It has done my heart good to see them enjoy Jolly, look forward to what he'll do next, and be less concerned about what Santa will bring them.  Yes, I want them to ultimately understand that Christmas is only about Jesus.  They know that, in their heads.  I hope this helps them shift into that appreciation as they grow up.  I hope that the way they feel about our Christmas magic transfer over to how they feel toward Jesus, as they become intellectually able to grasp the mystery of Jesus and just what a gift He has given us is.

And it has done my own grown up, distracted, responsible, anxiety-girl heart some wonderful good to take the time to focus on FUN during our Christmas season.  It has been a tangible thing that reminds me each year how important traditions and fun are to them, and how good to makes me feel when I stop being so task oriented and just have fun for a bit.  While I value cultivating their imaginations, life does get the best of me.  I get boggled down by burdens and to do lists, often.  I look forward to permission to focus on fun.


Now, for last Christmas's Elf on the Shelf antics.  I bit off a little bit more than I could chew last December.  Let's just say, the "photograph your elf every day" project crashed and burned.  These were the ones I managed to photograph.  And then a few days in, it just switches from my real camera to my iPhone.  That's okay.  The memories are still there, and that's really the point.

Jolly always parachutes to arrive, and brings a note from Santa and himself.
Elf parachutes to arrive, Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace

Elf parachutes to arrive, Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace


I loved this idea I found on Pinterest, of putting Jolly in his Lighting McQueen bedroom slipper.  I enhanced it with a paper road and the rest of his Cars cars.  They LOVED this one.
Elf rides down route 66, Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace

After watching us bake copycat Starbucks Cranberry Bliss bars all day, he couldn't resist having one himself.  Especially since the kids had wanted to share it with him.
Elf eats some dessert, Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace


He loves to watch movies that are associated with his friends at the North Pole.
Elf gets homesick and watches Rudolph movie, Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace

Jolly gets to ride the airplane in my son's room to the North Pole each year, getting a "night off" from flying.
Elf hangs from airplane, Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace

Jolly borrowed my daughter's special blanket, because he needed something to snuggle with.
Elf borrows the special blanket to snuggle, Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace

He made himself into a snow globe.  I thought this was awesome.  They were not so impressed.
Elf makes himself into a snowglobe. Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace

He donned a pair of reading glasses and read from the Jesus Storybook Bible to all the stuffed animals.  Can't you see they are rapt with attention?
Elf wears his reading glasses and reads to the stuffed animals.  Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace

Jolly brought them car Rudolph antlers.  They LOVED this. I mean, they LOVED it.
Elf brings car Rudolph antlers. Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace

Imitation Elf Ice Cream?  Apparently Reddi Whip fits the bill.
Elf is in fridge eating imitation north pole ice cream (whipped cream). Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace

Jolly has always wanted to go on a Safari, but the North Pole hasn't afforded such a luxury.  He had to take advantage of the fern and the jungle animals.  Can you see his little safari hat?
Elf safari in the potted plant.  Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace

He brought the kids real donuts, and had elf donuts with the Calico Critters.
Elf brings donuts and has mini donuts in the calicro critters.  Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace

Elf brings donuts and has mini donuts in the calicro critters.  Elf on the Shelf ideas by Carey Pace

I made the box template in photoshop and cut it out with an exact knife. I dipped the cheerios in frosting and then in sprinkles. super easy. Elf on the Shelf, making a doughnut box template for elf doughnuts

He took a spin down the stairs via a roll of toilet paper, and left them some elf jokes.

What is the favorite food of elves? "Elf"aghetti 

How do elves get to the top of Santa's workshop? They use the "elf"avatar

What is the first thing elves learn in school? The "elf"abet


I am super excited to have a whole new year of Elf on the Shelf antics.  Anyone have a suggestion of what we should do?

Be the one! A phrase on gratitude

Be the One, a story about being thankful and grateful, to share with our children, by Carey Pace

Emily picked up her backpack and came to give her mom a hug goodbye. It was morning. Bold, crisp rays of sunshine poured through the kitchen, touching the empty breakfast bowls on the counter. Mom smiled warmly and said, "I love you, Emily. Have a great day at school! Be the one!" Fred trudged by in his characteristic drowsy morning state, but managed a smile at his mom. "Be the one, Fred!" Mom told him with a squeeze to his shoulders. A few minutes later, Sammy whizzes by and runs out the door, trying to make it down the driveway in time to catch the school bus. Mom called out to him with her smile and hug in her voice "Be the one, Sammy!" Sammy paused in his hurried steps, turned and smiled in return,  and called back "Be the one, Mom!"

I heard pastor Tom Job tell this story at Young Life Family Camp a few years ago.  His wife had visited a fellow mom friend one morning.  She'd come over for a cup of coffee and I suppose just to talk.  As the other mom's children filed out the door to catch the bus for school, she called out to them in a cheerful voice "Be the one!!!" And they each turned and smiled, and returned to her "Be the one, Mom!"

Of course Tom's wife had to ask what this "be the one" business was all about.  It was so striking.  It was obvious that this little phrase held such meaning to this family.  Aren't you curious, too? Luke tells us a story in his book of the Bible about a time when Jesus came upon 10 lepers.

In those days, anyone with any skin condition was cast out of society and deemed leprous.  Totally ostracized, isolated, and outcast. The culture demanded they stay far, far away from anyone who didn't suffer these conditions.  If, by chance, you were fortunate enough to recover from your condition, you had to visit the priest to be officially declared "clean" before you could rejoin society.  It was just the custom.  The culture thought leprosy was a spiritual issue.  (This hurts my heart so much).

So one random day, Jesus was coming through their lands.  They'd heard rumors about who Jesus was.  These ten lepers stood their culturally determined distance away and called out to Him, begging for mercy.    He answered by telling them to go to the priests to show themselves, as custom dictated.  Now, in order to go to the priest, you needed to BE healed.  But the Scriptures say that they were healed "as they were going."  Did you catch it?  As?

These ten men obeyed, on faith.  Awesome job, guys!  They didn't wait for proof.  They believed and acted.  However...

"Now, one of them, when he saw that he had been healed, turned back, glorifying God with a loud voice, and he fell on his face at His feet, giving thanks to Him."  Luke 17:15-16

One.  Only one of them stopped to say thanks. Only one of them recognized what had happened and thanked and expressed his gratitude to the One who was responsible.  Only one out of ten.  Just one.  "Be the one, Mom!"

Can you imagine?  Can you imagine the pure elated joy upon the removal of this burden on your life?  To be given the gift of being with your family again?  Being with friends again?  Being in society again?  No longer outcast?  No longer detested, loathed, and ridiculed?  No longer viewed as unclean?  When you view this through the lens of the culture of that time, it is all the more a gift. It wasn't just a health condition.  And yet, all but one of them didn't stop to utter a word of thanks.

Jesus asked the one healed leper who thanked him where the other nine were.  He noticed their lack of thanks. Being a parent helps me relate to this even more.  How must it have felt to have given such an extraordinary gift, and not see one hint of gratitude?  I see this in my children, and I've worked hard to combat the selfish, entitled attitude.

This mom discovered an awesome, memorable, short phrase to use with her kids, to remind everyone (including her!) to be thankful. To pause and recognize. Let us be the one, out of all the others surrounding us, who notices what is done for us, what is sacrificed for us, what is given to us, what is shown to us. Let us be the one who responds with a cheerful tone, a smile that reaches our eyes, a touch on the shoulder, a kind and humble word to express that we noticed, we don't take it for granted, and we are thankful. 

Let's be the one.

Be the One, by Carey Pace

Tom, if you are out there, thank you for sharing this story with us at Family Camp.  It made such a profound impact on my heart and has forever shaped the trajectory of my parenting when it comes to thankfulness and gratitude.  


I shot these with my Nikon D90
Nikon 85mm f1.8