I probably am being unreasonable, and definitely unseasonable, but I'm feeling a little rattled this morning!
Ex-H comes up to see DD (3yrs) a week or so after Christmas and brings her presents from him and they have their own 'mini Christmas' (including a Christmas dinner cooked by me since they are in my home when they do this - he lives a way away - it's my way of trying to be nice and ensure that DD develops good Christmas memories if her daddy etc etc).
I have informally been DD's sole carer since she was 4months old and ex-H left, she spends Christmas with me. Ex-H has plenty of money and I have very little (he has a good salary and lives rent-and-bill-free with his parents - his choice as it's easier for him as he doesnt need to lift a finger) I've sold valuable posessions and scrimped to get DD's presents over the year so that she'll have plenty Christmas, and we do lots of traditions etc so she really enjoys it - and I know it's materialistic but I can't wait to see her excitement when she opens her new toys!
Point being - buying expensive things is not hard for ex-H but not for me (and most people out there) it takes effort.
Yesterday morning - Post van pulls up - unloads a MASSIVE box (we're talking 3ft square) - I pop it open and it is STUFFED with large wrapped presents, and topped with a note from ex-H reading:
"I will bring DD's main presents from me up when I visit, but here are some so at least she will have something nice to open on Christmas morning"
AIBU in thinking 'oi Mr, she will have plenty of 'nice' things to open on Christmas morning because I've worked bloomin' hard all year to make sure that she does! Even if it's not the high-end expensive stuff that you can afford it's all things that I know she will like and have been chosen with love.'
I'd better go and stick a mince pie in my mouth before I offend anyone..........