Blessed, This is sorta funny. I had a
dream that something had fallen and crashed behind the closed door to my small office. In my dream, I rushed into the office, looked and in my dream, I had a Christmas desk with my holiday planner, Christmas cards, gift list, etc... on it. The desk had fallen apart along with the chair. I got up, it was 2:35 A. M. and was wide awake. When I went into the great room, I thought about my dream, hard. I "think" that it was symbolic of my planning so far ahead, for Christmas, re-writing lists, changing my mind on making what gift for "who" and all. So what came to mind was, "The best laid PLANS for Christmas can fall apart." In our family, we let the adult kids, usually Ddil/Dson make the decision if they want the celebration at their home or ours, because there are 9 of them, we're out-numbered, and DD goes with the flow, as do we. If DD cannot make it on a day Ddil/Dson plan, she'll come on another day. It's happened before. A lot of Decembers will get to the 15th of Dec. and then we find out.
I can't plan on this and that at our house, because the location may change to their home.
One reason I start early gift-making lists is because I want to make sure I've got all the supplies, so I can buy them in baby-steps, rather than buy a lot at one time.
And if I don't have time to complete all the smaller gifts, I "can" give those gifts to the 3 younger grandchildren on their Jan., Feb., or April birthdays.
So in the wee a. m. hours, I was thinking about your name, Blessed. I've been saying in my head, as I read your name "Bless - said - double-you - with two." It hit me all-of-a-sudden that you're BLESSED WITH TWO. Like 2 children? Or 2 grandchildren? I was making Blessed into two separate enunciated syllables, instead of one faster one, and I don't know why I was saying the letter "W" out long either. I laughed at myself.
I wanted to tell you how clever your user name was.
And so cute,too.
I am now 1/4 way through the Christmas afghan for DGS-3.5. I have only 9 rows to go until I'm 1/3-way through it. When I get to row 57, I'll be halfway. I've been doing the math in my head as I go, so I have a motivating goal to help me along.
It makes it more fun.
I think I'll write out names to give cards to, tomorrow. DD and DGS come in 1.45 hours today. I can crochet while they're here.
I hope your d brother won't be upset if you go out to lunch instead of opening gifts.
We're using money as gifts for family because there have been so many times when they have to return things, to get what they wanted to get instead. Then, the oldest 5 grandsons, are teenagers, except for the 11 year old and now they think Grandma's crochet is "cheesy".
I was sorta hurt at first, but then I thought how much work this saves me by not making each of 7 boys + 1 baby girl, 1 - 2 hats and scarves to match. That's a ton of work, it's so hard to get that many things finished before Christmas. Now I'm relieved about it. My December writing paycheck pays for most of it, too. It helps DH out, it makes me feel validated and like I count, so I'm more than glad to help out with that month. The only thing I stipulate is, to have them all please, let us know what they got, how they spent it or if they put it into their savings account at the bank. It's fun to know that. Once, I made the postal lady 1 pair of potholders for her gift, but now we have 2 men, and if you give candy or cookies, they share in the break room, at the P. O. with the others who work there.
I've never heard of that old song "having none at all". I enjoy using my creativity because it's the thought, the feelings about the people you're making something for, that comes out in what you're making, and it makes it so rewarding. I'd rather crochet something useful, pretty or nice, than give money, in other words. But my boys are at that age when my stuff is "cheesy". That's a direct quote from Ddil.
At least the little ones love it. So that's what counts.
Blessed, have you ever drawn out and made gift certificates, by hand, to match the person's interests and lives? Like if I made one, put DH's name on the line, and decorated it, since he cooks dinners, my gift certificate to him would read "Chef's night off! This is good for 1 home-cooked dinner by me!" Or if it's for Ddil, I'd say "Good for one day of free baby-sitting." That sort of thing. You can do so much, with so little, and the whole point is giving from the heart with love anyway. It's not supposed to be materialistic gimme-gimme all the time. I think a lot of people commercialize Christmas and lose the true meaning behind it. Do you know what I mean? Oh, this must be way too long. Sorry I kept talking!
I've only had 4.5 hours of sleep.
Have an awesome Sunday!