He woke me up excited and couldn't wait to show me his room:

It was time for a party!
Yesterday after we closed up the shop he told me he was tired and wanted to go to my bed. Hmmm, I never let him sleep with me (because I wouldn't get any sleep), but after dinner and bath I let him crawl in my bed to look at books.
He is way too heavy to carry when he falls asleep so I told him it was time for him to get in his own bed and I went to pull down his bed covers.

Now I know why he wanted to stay in my bed.
In case you need interpretation - those are Santa's sacks.
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