You guys are having so much fun without me. I've been stuck with up to 3 sick kids since last Wednesday. We had a ton of ice (and still had school) but were about 30 miles north of 6+ inches of snow. Sunday no one was sick and we had a birthday party, complete with homemade, insanely large, racetrack cake that included a layer of track and a layer of trophy. My son (who is at the age where he can not be impressed) was totally impressed because he thought he was just getting a chocolate cake. Then the two oldest got sick, the middle child is on his 3rd day out of school. I've been driving grandparents around, because they still need to go places in bad weather and I'm the only one home during the day. My tree actually has lots of presents under it even though I'm only about half way done shopping. We have our first Christmas party this weekend, not one of my favorites, but I don't really like any of them. I know, I'm a bit of a scrouge, but I like to do Christmas on my terms, giving where and when it's needed not just because I have to to someone who doesn't need anything and could care less about the thought, time, money, and energy spent trying to make them happy.
Does anyone else ever get tired of buying for impossible people whose name you get stuck with and they don't like anything, and they, or their spouse, can't seem to give you any ideas on what they might actually like and not make any comments about? I was told to buy someone work pants. No place, brand, or size, just work pants. To be honest, this is the worst thing about being married into a huge family. We aren't made of money and no matter how much we save, I always feel like we are getting shorted, of money and energy, trying to get descent gifts for people who could care less. In my family, gifting is optional and we don't have to get together every available day prior to Christmas. Don't get me wrong, I love Christmas. I like the lights and decorations, the cooking and cards, the music and time off with my kids, but I hate hemmoraging money and spending every spare second racing from party to party with a bunch of kids that would like to be able to do the fun stuff in town but can't because the family needs to smother each other. I also hate getting gifts that people want to give me not that they put any thought into buying. One year I got insence, which I'm totally allergic to and another year I got nothing but ($30 worth) of antibacterial lotions and soaps. Seriously, I'm not a dirty person but it made me think I was somehow giving off that impression. I don't mind gift cards, they are better than stuff you are stuck with, but no one seems to want to give them to me. If only I could draw my own name at these parties, I would be set. I kind of feel Christmas is for kids anyway and that forced giving to adults is almost silly, but some people just can't let go. Sorry for the rant, I've been stuck home with lots of sick and it's wearing me down very fast.
[ 12-06-2006, 03:31 PM: Message edited by: ScottMom#1 ]