I don’t know how yours does it but, in our family, all the kids get Christmas presents from every adult until they go away to college. That makes for a shopping list so long there are audible gasps when I whip out my notepad in the stores and it also leaves me, who has no children, feeling a bit like Carrie Bradshaw in that episode where her Manolos get stolen at Carrie Fisher’s kid’s party.
And don’t act like you don’t know what I’m talking about. You know exactly what I’m talking about.
At least the little ones are pretty easy to shop for. A couple of them just want princess stuff, one likes Star Wars,