There are 4 of them. They each made (and wrapped) a book for each of my kids. Which means I have to write EIGHT THANK YOU NOTES for the damn things, on top of the note to their family from each of my kids. That's TEN THANK YOU NOTES to one family. And convince DD to sign her name to each of hers. Which is an exciting exercise. The madness has to stop.
But I'm not the one to stop it. I know when I check my mail tonight I'll have thank you notes from each one of those darn kids for the gifts that they received from us on Christmas Eve, and the only reason I haven't gotten them sooner is because our mail was held because we were OOT.
Damn those nice kids! *shaking fist*