Forced Gifting
I'm not usually a Christmas gift giver. I hate being told when and how I have to give a gift. I'd much rather be spontaneous and spend my dough on someone I love because I happen across something that reminds me of them in a moment of fondness. Rather than charging around like the dickens trying to find a perfect gift, yada yada.I've been hit and miss with nephews and nieces. Shame on me. But truthfully they don't expect much since I have been hit and miss since they were born. (Some of them prolly don't even know who I am.)
Tonight, however, I went shopping for myself (as usual) and suddenly found myself thinking about Van. So I bought him some gifts. Hmm. This might be kind of fun.
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