Good gracious! Apologies in advance for the length of this post!

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Originally Posted by laohaire
I think DD would be more curious and excited if she had one gift, or maybe one from each family set (one from MIL/FIL, one from my mom and dad, one from SIL). When there is a massive pile of gifts and everyone around her is also opening massive piles of gifts, it really does lend to the "NEXT" spirit. If she took time to examine and appreciate each gift, it would take all day, not to mention the large pile just naturally makes one wonder what else is in there. This is one of the reasons I don't like the gift-giving tradition in modern America. If we were back in the Laura Ingalls days and Christmas gifts were an orange and a pair of mittens, that would be different for me. (But I'm not here to argue that it should be the same for every family).
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This sounds SOOOO much like my dh's family! First Christmas I spent with them (right after we were married) was such a sensory overload for me that I literally ended up with a migraine! It was at his parents house....his mom, dad, grandmother, twin sister and her husband were all there...no kids yet at that point, and it was still so overwhelming compared to what I was used to that at the end of the day I felt like I'd been riding the Tilt-a-Whirl non-stop for hours! PILES of gifts (most of which didn't make sense to me....I get they didn't know me very well but why then would they buy me personal items like bath products and clothing?), everyone tearing into the bags and wrapping all at the same time, me trying to see everything all at once, trying to be sure I got to see each person open their gift from dh and I (I was always too late....saw the opened gift sitting beside the recipient, but never got to see them open or see their reactions!

), and all the while the TV was blaring loudly, just some random program or news channel.
It was literally nauseating, and since SIL and I have had children, it has only gotten worse.

In the last 11 years, I've only missed 2 such Christmases with his family--one year we offended all his relatives and created a major issue by *gasp* going to see MY family for a change, and one year I had a baby on the 20th so was "allowed" to stay home....dh still took the older 3 children the 4 hour drive so as not to "miss" the chaos, though!
This year, we live too far away to go for Thanksgiving and Christmas, so we went at Thanksgiving (phew!). I'm really looking forward to a very low-key and quiet Christmas with just us--might invite a couple church people (who have no family nearby) over. I'm also looking forward to initiating some traditions from my own childhood, such as gift opening--we go around the room and ONE person opens ONE gift at a time, so we can all watch and enjoy the experience! That's what we did when I was small...No one was allowed in the living room until everyone was awake & ready...my parents actually tacked bedsheets over the doorway so we couldn't peek!

First we did stockings, which was a loud, pent-up energy releasing free-for-all, but then one person "played Santa", sitting by the tree and passing out the presents. Each kid had a present from Mom and Dad, and a present from the rest of the siblings. Then we all had a few group gifts--one from each set of grandparents, maybe one from a random aunt or uncle....on rare Christmases, someone from church would give us each a gift, and "santa" left each young child a gift. And that was it. It was exciting and magical and wonderful, but NOT overwhelming, chaotic, and loud. There was no digging through the trash later because someone scooped up a gift that got lost in the shuffle (happened at my inlaws!

Most importantly, we always got to see everyone's expressions when they opened our gifts! For me, that's the real pay-off! Even now, when I'm planning a gift, whether purchased or made, I get the most delight from imagining their reaction.

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Originally Posted by laohaire
That's interesting, and I think it again underscores my unease with the free-for-all that this culture has embraced. It's hard for anyone, especially a small child, to appreciate the thoughtfullness of a HUGE pile of presents. When the pile is enormous it kind of detracts from the value, since rather than feeling like "oh, nana and poppi picked out this gift special for me" it's more like "I have toys!!! Lots of toys!!! Oh, this is clothing, that sucks, where's the toys????"
So DD has the opportunity to experience gifts but I don't think they are making her more grateful, but in fact less so. So many gifts implies that they are kind of limitless, and don't really show the cost or value behind them. I think that's human nature.
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I TOTALLY agree with you...such excess cheapens the whole experience, IMO. I really hoped that my inlaws would chill out this year, being that they had to ship stuff, and that things have been really tight, financially speaking, for them this year. In fact, I begged dh to suggest they only get a group gift for us--a family membership to our zoo, or a couple games/movies for the whole family. But Tuesday, UPS delivered 2 ginormous boxes to our doorstep...one of which was making noises when I opened the door!

I opened them up to put stuff under the tree, only to discover that nothing was wrapped!

Oh great, now I have to wrap or bag them, too?? But that was actually a good thing, it turns out, because sure enough, once again they've ignored our request to avoid Barbie dolls!

So, I'm going to use this as an opportunity to pare things down a bit...give each kid one or two gifts from their grandparents, and put the rest (what's appropriate) in my gift stash to give later for birthdays or as special gifts for when the new baby is born. I'm going to tell MIL exactly what I'm doing (may wait until after Christmas though!

) and maybe that will be a gentle way to give the hint that for next year, "less" would really be more!
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Originally Posted by laohaire
Yes, DH and I buy presents for the extended family, including the (one) child in our extended family. It's expected. If you're wondering if DD will feel left out that we gave her cousin a gift and not her, it's a good question. So far I am pretty sure that's not the case, but when she is older, it may be. DD's feelings are very important to me, so if that is the case then we will buy her presents then and I will internally curse this consumerist world that I am forced to buy more STUFF for the "happiness" of my child.
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Just a thought about the possibility of your dd feeling left out in the future...my guess is that, if (when she's old enough) you allow her a big part in the process of choosing/wrapping the cousin's gift, it will never occur to her to feel left out! Dunno if they are close (in age or otherwise) but it might be a really nice way to encourage them to have a connection with one another!

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Originally Posted by laohaire
I don't know why DH doesn't really care for gifts, but for me, I was one of those kids with moutains and mountains of gifts. My parents bought me everything under the sun. And my personal take on it was to understand that stuff really doesn't equal happiness. If it does, it's very fleeting.
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This is totally my husband. I already described the insanity of "Consumer-mas" that he grew up thinking was the norm....and now he could care less about gifts....he craves time, and touch, and thoughtful acts of service (all of which were in short supply during his childhood, apparently.

). Makes it a bit hard for me to give him gifts that delight and surprise...he just takes it all in stride a bit too much! It's somewhat frustrating, when I've put so much thought and effort and emotion into the gift selection, only for him to be mostly nonplussed by it. Me, I still feel covered with love every time I pick up one of the Wusthof knives he bought me a few years back....not a "sexy" gift, but every time I chop carrots I literally grin, imagining him researching knives and picking them out, and wrapping them up....all just to surprise and delight
me! That's how much the gifting means to me....and it's not about the expense; if anything, the construction-paper card he made me for valentine's day one year is even MORE precious! Imagining him sitting down and cutting and folding and pasting--even making little pop-up springs so that the heart jumped out of the middle when I opened it--well, I get a little goofy-giddy when I think about it!
