Secret Santa. Someone has helped my children shop. I have my ideas. So whoever you are, thank you - I haven't seen that many presents with my name on them, since the baby shower for my son. I have presents, real presents, with tags, ribbons and pretty paper. You have no idea how rare it is for me to get presents - not that I am begging or poor mouthing-because I am so blessed and have so much, but I am so excited. I have presents. I am like a kid, I want to shake them, turn them upside down in the hopes that something falls out, or the paper tears just a bit to allow a stingy peek. (and yes I do receive gifts- and I am always so thankful, but never ever so many at one time! Wow!)