I adore
wrapping presents. I get a contact high
when I walk into tiny boutiques that exclusively sell wrapping supplies. I love elegant wrapping paper, thick silky ribbons,
and handmade cards. If it has to do with
making the gift look pretty on the outside, I want it. Wrapping paper is sort of the lipstick and
eye-shadow of the present. Sure, it’s
what’s inside that counts, but a little mascara never hurt anyone.
I also enjoy
receiving gifts. I love the idea that
someone thought about me enough to go out and find something that they thought reflected
my personality.
Sometimes
people buy me something that I already have, like a green and blue sea-glass necklace from Nordstrom or a new hardback book that I have just finished
reading. In that situation, I am
grateful that they know me so well that they are that familiar with my exact
taste to buy me an identical item to one that currently resides on my coffee
table or in my jewelry box.
The Husband
does not share my love of all things gift.
When an anniversary approaches, he cringes. When my birthday is a week away, he
panics. When the kids’ birthdays are
upon us, he hands me his credit card and says, “Please buy them something they’ll
like.”
Is it any
surprise that The Husband and I do not exchange gifts?
It happened
slowly, it’s not like after a year of dating he said, I will never buy you a
box of Godiva chocolates so get over it.
He was very good about gifts in the beginning.
But the next
thing you know, you are buying a house and having a baby and you have enough
money to buy what you need, so extra gifts become superfluous. Who gets the gifts, then? The house gets the gifts.
“No,
Sweetie, we just got a new stove—I don’t need a present.”
“New air
conditioning was expensive. We don’t really
have money for gifts now.”
“I’d rather
have a new tile backsplash. Let’s install
that and not do gifts this time.”
Before you
know it, you have been married a dozen years with no Tiffany jewelry to show
for it. No cashmere sweaters wrapped in
silver Nordstrom boxes, no leather purses from Coach under the Christmas tree,
no box of handpicked candy in an adult-sized Easter basket.
Sometimes I
get wistful, thinking how nice it would be if The Husband surprised me with
flowers or a gold bracelet or a pretty picture frame.
But then I
look out the kitchen window while I am putting away the dinner dishes, and I
see him playing soccer with our boys.
They run, they jump, they kick.
They high-five each other and cheer.
I receive gifts every
day. Not the kind to display on my
coffee table, the kind to keep safe in my heart. MOV
Very sweet. Thanks for the reminder. :)
ReplyDeletePerfect, the best gifts are ones we cannot hold in our hands.
ReplyDeleteMy wife and I are in the exact same boat. Sometimes I do wish we exchanged gifts more, but with two kids, having one less thing to do is always a gift in itself.
ReplyDeleteI could not have said it better myself. The Scouser and I don't really exchange gifts either. We've had too many years of needing new water heaters, needing new appliances, new roof, etc.
ReplyDeleteI am neither "into" receiving gifts nor buying gifts. I just don't need or desire much so I feel like it is wasteful. It's not that I don't want to give gifts but I always torture myself as to what is a perfect gift for that person. That takes the fun out of it... worrying if that is what they would really want or need. I do love to wrap though. There is nothing prettier than heavy paper packages with pretty handmade bows made out of wired ribbon.
ReplyDeleteMy husband loves buying gifts and he comes home often with surprises. Again, I adore the effort but I have lots of little boxes with jewelry I seldom wear. My watch, my engagement ring, my wedding ring and an anniversary ring are what I wear 100 percent of the time.
Having a good husband and happy children...that is an uber cool gift for sure.
MOV, you are SO right on. We have been conditioned to "spend" endlessly on "gifts" and made to feel guilty if we do NOT. After a few dozen years together, the REAL gifts are absolutely free and have been paid for a LONG time ago with love, dignity, and caring...at the wedding alter. ":)
ReplyDeleteI would rather give a gift than receive one, I never know what to say and it just feels awkward but I so know what your talking about with kid's and other things that come first and the gift giving slowly fades away. At my house it was the opposite, my ex louse was the one who loved giving gifts, I hated it so I was the one always in a panic come anniversary or birthday time.
ReplyDeleteBut watching that while eating marzipan chocolate from Target wouldn't be awful...seriously, this was lovely!
ReplyDeleteHA! and this is why you are sooooooooo my new best friend! :)
DeleteAwww...so sweet MOV :) My hubby and I rarely exchange gifts either these days. Reality seems to get in the way. The last "shiny" thing he gave me came after our daughter's birth. Gorgeous sapphire and diamond ring. My baby blues/push present. Of course he so kindly pointed out that I didn't push out either of our children...
ReplyDeleteI love getting presents. I can't help it. I'm a jerk. But yeah... the running and jumping with the kids is nice too. ;)
ReplyDeleteI love giving gifts & I put so much thought into them . I was once told give a gift that you would want yourself.... yes I give alot of chocolate LOL My husband gave great gifts in the beginning now he panics too & well it just seems so wasteful to me and un-necessary so I always say please no gifts unless it is See's candy, its a win win that way!
ReplyDeleteIt wasn't until I was in a committed relationship that I finally understood my mom's anger when she found out I had picked out every gift (including lingerie) from my step dad for 90% of their marriage. 10 years of thoughtful, intimate gifts given by your daughter...yeah, that'll piss you off!
ReplyDeletePrincess WeeWee
P.S. This would be an Ex-Stepdad