My grandson got a letter from Santa yesterday, it said that more children had moved from the naughty to good list this year, so the elves were having trouble getting enough toys made. He was contacting some of the children who'd been extra good, to see if they could help them out and he'd been chosen. It said he needed to get to Lapland immediately, where the elves would be waiting to take him through the enchanted forest to his secret toy factory.
He leaves in about a hour and is about as excited as it's possible for any child to be.
Didn't have stuff like this when we were kids did they?