Every year without fail my mother writes out a cheque for £10 for my children in their names to be put into their accounts. This really hacks me off as she puts the cheque in a Christmas gift envelope covered in Santa and Snowmen. Does she honestly expect the kids (under 5) to open the envelope and their faces light up with delight at a bit of paper with Grandmas writing on it?
It's not the money value that gets me down it's the fact that I'd rather she spent less and just got something which she thought about, maybe just spent a few pounds on a story book from a supermarket etc., a pair of socks or just 'something' which she has thought about which my children might like.
And even worse, it's not that she can't get out and about and buy something, she is always shopping (it is her hobby) so surely she could manage to find a small, inexpensive something for her Grandchildren?
I probably am being unreasonable but watching my children open a cheque just makes me a bit sad.
Flame me.
Ta
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