Oh wow. These are FABULOUS!
Here’s how it works in my family…which is very small BTW.
I go home (several states away, usually by plane). The day before Christmas, everyone gives me cash. I go shopping. I buy gifts TO everyone FROM everyone. Everyone is happy. This all came about because everyone was tired of getting crappy gifts and I (though I loathe shopping) am a fairly good shopper.
The fundamental problem here is that I get screwed. Every. Single. Year. Sometimes I get nothing at all. (which is okay. Money is tight, etc) Other times…I get things like this last gem from my grandmother:
Pink nightgown with picture of horse on it and matching stuffed horse toy.
I’m THIRTY YEARS OLD.
Bless her heart.
Mom usually gets me something horsey and practical…like new halters. Which I love. But I switched disciplines a few years ago (now do H/J) and mom keeps sending me stuff like cotton split reins (which are LOVELY in the winter BTW) but still…not something I am going to slap onto my English headstall.
And she always gets me a horsey calendar and usually a new pair of leather gloves, so that is nice.
This year though, since I was unsure of my plans, my family has been left to their own devices. I got a call from my brother last night asking me to please do some recon. He was convinced from mom’s clues that she had gotten he and his wife a “toy”. A private toy. His wife is of the evangelical and very religious persuasion and he was just sure mom had gotten something that would stroke his poor wife out. LOL JUST got off the phone w/ mom. She’s not sending a “private toy”…just for the record. But oh, the belly laughs.