Okay, I'm gonna sound like a Scrooge, but I'm glad Christmas is over.
(a) I'm no good at buying gifts--please, just tell me what you want, and I'll get it. Please, please, give me a list. I'll go by that list, I swear.
(b) I'm broke. Nine times out of ten, a gift from me will be paid for by somebody else.
(c) WalMart and all the other stores are PACKED.
Anyway... I walked away with some great stuff. Stuff I needed, stuff I wanted, and stuff I didn't want, but appreciate. ;)
Vin loved my gift to him--which really excites me. My godkids haven't opened their gifts yet from me yet. I got them each a book, so I'm not entirely sure they'll like them. But they can't say Nanny didn't get them anything. Nanny got what she could afford to get them. Well, them and Vin, but I had a lot more money when I bought Vin's gift, and I had their birthday to worry about too.
The craziness is OVER.