At the in-laws.
Mil and fil, bil and his wife are away out with our ds to go to the Christmas fair. Dh and I stayin here and picking up the traditional Chinese meal. Fil asked if we could pop the presents from upstairs under the tree for swapping after we eat. There are loads, absolutely tons. I feel like the meanest cheapest arsehole on earth. Our collection of 5 presents look utterly small and miserable in comparison.
They are small and thoughtful but not expensive. They've told up many times not to bother with big presents for them. They know money is tight for us. I was never going to come empty handed.
There's a pile for ds, a few big gifts for us. I'm dreading when they come back and we exchange gifts. I'm not comfortable at all.