It’s all about the gifts, baby. Santa, Baby, that is.

I texted The Children this morning and asked them to text me some ideas for Christmas presents for them.

So far, I have this response from The Big Boy, “idk. i haven’t even looked yet.”

This response from My Girl, “Don’t care. lol. Let you know if I think of something.”

And, typically, from The Wild Boy, he sent me two pictures:

Both of which, by the way, were on MY Christmas list to My Man Santa this year. 
The Wild Boy also texted me the following items for his list, “cigars & ammo, PS4, BF4, C4 (yes, the explosive).” 
And y’all wonder why I refer to him as “The Wild Boy.”
I’ve been working on my Christmas Planner/Binder. I wanted to have up a video or at least some pics today, but that’s just not happening since I’ve been down with the stomach crud. So I am just going to share my dividers with you:
Receipts (I’ve put these in a zippy pencil pouch)
To Do (everything I need to do, including, “put together Christmas Planner/Binder” which now looks like this, “put together Christmas Planner/Binder”.
Christmas Gifts (a blank page as of this moment)
Christmas Meal (because we are all about the food here, this page is pretty filled up)
Christmas Baking (ditto)
Christmas Card List

All of my dividers are written in red sharpie. I am using red, green, silver and gold Sharpies and pencils for all of my Christmas Planner/Binder entries because I am OCD festive like that.
Once I’m feeling better, tomorrow morning at the latest is my self-imposed deadline for feeling better, I will at least post pics if not a quick video.
If you decided to create a Christmas Planner/Binder, let’s see some pics or at least hear about what you did!
Also, remember we are going to do this beginning the first week of January. If there is enough interest in participating, I will even set up a site for us to share and chat on!
Love you guys. 

7 thoughts on “It’s all about the gifts, baby. Santa, Baby, that is.

  1. I'm more worried about the ammo. He wants to get a rifle for his 18th birthday. I don't know how this happened. We never had guns around while I was growing up. I shot a 22 at the Farm once. ONCE. Hated it. My Man didn't grow up with guns, other than his dad's service revolver which, obviously, no one touched but Alvin. How did I get these Jeep-lovin', boot-wearin', gun-totin', camo-wearin' three children????? Okay, the cars and country music…I know where they got those loves from…My Man and I.

  2. Well…Christmas organization is on a spreadsheet. Your method sounds much more “festive.”

    Brett has GREAT taste in cars. I don't know if he wanted the new model, but the corvette has been chosen the car of the year. As far as Brett is concerned, I think he would always select it as the car of the year.

    Hope you feel better soon. You've got a deadline ya' know.

    Hugs to You, Sister-in-Love!

  3. I so DISLIKE being ill. Especially when I miss church and lunch out with my Peeps and Church Family.

    You could always add red and green font colors in your spreadsheet!

  4. I share your thoughts about the gun stuff! I'm absolutely terrified of them, and all of the boys in my family love to go to the shooting range. Even Hannah went with them last time. She apparently burst into tears — the noise was scary. Your blogs make me smile!

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