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Unwanted Christmas
Socks. And underwear. I threw a very inappropriate (and probably sugar-fueled) tantrum one Christmas as a child because SOCKS?? SOCKS?!!?


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...he was in the navy. white undershirts and underwear, black socks. and the uniform. every day! therefore the wild colored socks and unders for the weekend. :D
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i try to give a mixture of what they may like, and what they need. i figure that's a fair mix. oh, and all the kids get a lifesavers book! daughter, granddaughter, son, future daughter-in-law, and nephew. :D
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There was an amount of fun in my mum's presents too for I think, she never realised that she gave my brother pyjamas every year or me things I didn't even know where to put so I secretely gave them back and got myself a scent or something else I actually wanted. My sister gave her daughters a workmen's toolbox each and they loved it but of course her girls are sea-captain and horse whisper woman respectively, living in Swedish torps (wooden huts).
My ex-father-in-law gave my ex-husband and his brother a wok each three years in a row til they politely pointed out already owning woks; three or more including the one they had before.
We never told our mum what we thought of our presents and I believe my brother still owns a collection of pyjamas all sizes.
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My mom gave me Betty Boop socks for Christmas :D It is a lame gift for kids though!
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The next year I was handed a present that was long, felt soft, and wasn't very big. I said in the most irritated tone "great. more socks."
turns out it was a stuffed dog I had my eye on. oops!