Merry Christmas, indeed.

I don't like a lot of stuff. Don't read that wrong - I don't mean I don't like many things, because there are millions of things that I like, daresay, love. What I do not like is stuff, as in clutter, as in overabundance, as in indulgence. I am a purger. I like to throw things away, sometimes to a fault I'll admit. But come on, if you haven't used it in "x" amount of time, release it. If it loves you it will come back, right?!? hah. This becomes a point of contention between the hubs and I, as he is a keeper. Actually, truth be told, he is a stacker. He loves piles and stacks. He loves to keep anything he might someday want to look at again, regardless of its usefulness.

However, we have come to an agreement on "stuff" in certain capacities. Our revelation came about 4 years ago. Amidst the piles and scads of new clothing, toys and gadgets, I sat in the middle of my living room floor literally crying and wondering what I was teaching my kids by giving them so much stuff. Was I teaching them how blessed they were or how spoiled they were? Was I teaching them to find joy in giving or to ask for whatever they wanted and expect to get it? Was I teaching them that they already had infinitely more than so many others their age or that there was always room for more in their lives? Was I teaching them entitlement or the value of work? I had my moment of clarity and said 'Enough!!'

The following year, we limited the kids to 3 gifts from us. We forewarned them and backed up our decision not only by telling them all of the aforementioned thoughts in their mother's head, but also pointing out that Baby Jesus received 3 documented gifts and he had to wait about a year or two to get them! :) I also told them that in order to get new gifts, they have to purge the old. They are required to get rid of some toys each year, which we like to donate to local daycare centers. We have followed that practice since then, with fantastic buy-in from the kids.

Three years later (meaning this year), the kids opened their least amount of overall gifts yet! Maybe you can blame it on the economy or the fact that they are getting harder to shop for as they get pickier and older, but I'm pretending it's that the extended family is buying into our philosophy! :) They did receive more cash this year than usual, but that's okay, because they have to save 1/2 of any money they receive as a gift. In fact, Sis told me this year that she isn't planning to ask for anything next year because she'd rather buy for others than get her own gifts. (yes, you can insert an "awwww" here)

Seeing maturity and growth in your children = A Merry Christmas, indeed.


Overheard at our house:
Ryder - "Mom, have you ever showered with Dad?"
Me - "Well, actually, yes, I have."
Ryder - "Good, because I was going to tell you to try it sometime because it's really fun to shower with another person!"