Ds turned 2 years old today, so the urge to go out and buy him something for his birthday was too much. We did break the Compact and bought him new

: wooden Thomas trains on Saturday. Since dh is out of town this week and I'm visiting my family, we (dh, ds, and I) celebrated ds's birthday on Saturday. That's when he got to pick out which trains he wanted and we also went to the children's museum. It was a fun day!

And, honestly, I don't regret getting ds the trains.
Anyway, today I felt like I needed to go out and buy him something else so he would have more to open this evening, even though my parents and grandparents gave him gifts (haven't quite figured out how to tell the family not to buy *stuff* on birthdays and Christmas; not that they would listen anyway). I kept telling myself, he doesn't *need* anything. He'll have fun eating cake, and opening the few gifts he is getting and he'll like what he gets. He did, of course!
I really don't like how I felt today - that ds's birthday wouldn't be "good enough" or something if I didn't buy him more stuff. He had a wonderful time, loved what he *did* get, and never noticed he didn't have something from mommy and daddy to open today.
I've been doing the Compact since Jan. 1st and today was the hardest day for me.
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