I am with you on this one sis, my kids want not need not, they have more shit than they know what to do with.
We literally take a pick up truck full of toys and clothes to Salvation Army every year about this time.
Some will say my kids are spoiled, thats BULLSHIT, I didnt get shit when I was a kid, lucky to get food in my mouth. I promised myself that I would never put them through that shit.
Yule is for me and Xmas is for the kids, they are young yet so they still believe in Santa, and ifanybody ever tells them different I will kill them.
But I agree everything is commercial and politically correct whci really pisses me off.
I had a lady friend once who was upset cos' I told her that Sweetest Day was a frickin Hallmark holiday meant to drag more dough out of my pocket. More Commercial Bullshit. I took her out every weekend and most weeknights and gave her all kinds of shit. I dont need some greeting card manufacturer to tell me when its time to tell someone that I love them or care about them. I do it without being asked to or feeling pressured to.
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