I suffer from a syndrome in which I am certain I purchase the books, games and toys that my children will LOVE. I will be able to create an Christmas experience for my children that is magical like when I was young. But, the fact of the matter is, every year, one of my children or both are disappointed in what I have brought. I even went to lengths years ago to have Santa stop by a few days after Christmas to try to make up for the things that Santa forgot. Last year, we packed up the car to my parents in Indiana, only to realize after the hour drive we had forgotten MOST of the presents. (our neighbor was able to confirm that we forgot a lot.) So, I am a bit worried about what I’ve gotten. It shouldn’t be this big of a deal.