How much to spend on your kids for Christmas: Part II…the “WHY”

Yesterday we covered Part I of the “How much to spend on your kids for Christmas” 3-part series. Today it's time for Part II…the “WHY” of it all (P.S check out Part III when you're done with this one).

Yesterday we discussed how to avoid going into the “unnecessary” territory when buying gifts (overspending on things that don't need to be overspent on). Warning, today with Part II I'm going a little Dr. Phil on you. We are digging deeper to the why of the matter. Ultimately, if you can't figure out the root of why we overspend, we will never be able to overcome the issue. So, as hokey as it seems, it really works! Please take some time to really ponder these questions! And then come back for Part III tomorrow, because I will (finally) give you price-points and guidelines for spending (woo hoo!). So without further adieu, here is the second important question you should ask yourself when Christmas shopping for your kids:

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Question #2: Why am I giving this to them, really?

As we already established yesterday, most of what we give our kids isn't out of necessity. So why, then? Why are we spending our hard-earned money on this item, that we've already established they most likely don't even need? This is an important question to ask yourself because once you get to the bottom of it, it might help make your gift-buying decisions easier.

“Because I love them.”

I don't know about you, but I love my kids with such ferocity that it almost hurts sometimes. So, naturally, we want what's best for them. We want to see them happy. We love the look on their faces when they are introduced to something new and exciting. But really, at the end of the day, do you think showering them with gifts is what will truly-madly-deeply show your love for them? I'm sorry to say but no, no it won't. While gift giving/receiving is in fact a love language, chances are your child won't know you love them based on the physical items you give them one day a year.


I challenge that there are 10001 better ways to show love to your child, ways that will last in their memories far longer than it takes to open a gift. Shovel snow with them. Take them on a date. Go shopping for a Secret Santa family together. Write a book together. Talk to them, making eye contact. Take a class together. Teach them to cook. Find out what their interests are. Tell them why you love them. I hate to say it, but using money to show your kids how much you love them is an easy out. Sure, it can help and it sure is fun! I'm 100% on-board with giving gifts! But if you're going overboard on gifts because you want to show them love, I suggest you put away your wallet, turn off the TV and cell phone, and prove to your child you love them in a way that matters more.

“Because I want to create memories.”

Valid. To me, the most important part of Christmas is traditions and memories. But…I have spent hours upon hours on this post, much of the time racking my brain trying to think back to my own Christmases growing up. To be honest, I can't remember more than 4 or 5 gifts from my childhood. Total. (No, not exaggerating.) The memories of Christmas that come back to me are of my family driving through the lights, hanging out the windows in our PJ's. Cutting down our own Christmas tree, and complaining the whole time. Hanging our own ornaments. Playing out the nativity at our neighbor's house every Christmas eve, with me always stuck playing a sheep. I can remember a few things I got for Christmas last year, but only because Bubba helped me. But the year before? I'm at a complete loss. Please don't rely on gifts to make memories for your family. Because in the end, it just won't work.

“So they like me more; makes me a cool parent.”

Many of us would have a hard time admitting this one, but isn't it true? I absolutely LOVE when my child thinks I'm the greatest thing on the planet. For those with teenagers, it's harder than heck to get your kid to realize how cool and hip you are! Can I get a whoop whoop and a holler from my fellow uncool parent homies out there?! No? …crickets…

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We all strive to connect with our kids, especially our teens. Thus, many of us do this by way of giving cool, hip, trendy gifts. And, I'll call it like it is, sometimes buying your kid something really cool, hip, and trendy will in fact endear them to you! (darn it all…) BUT…giving them everything they want doesn't mean it's what's best for our child. Go back to Part I and re-read it 50 times if you need to. Then go back to the “because I love them” point and re-read that. If you want to connect with them, do it. But do it right. You don't need to break the bank and overspend to accomplish an invaluable connection with your kids.

“Because all my other friends bought it for their kids.”

The only way to make a difference in the world is to stop being just like it. Be unique. Be different. If you spend your life living by every one else's standards, you'll look back on your life and have a hard time seeing anything but regret. Social awareness is very important, don't get me wrong. But at the same time, I urge you to let go and decide to not care what everyone else things. I promise you'll be all the happier for it!

“Because it's Christmas, and it's special, and I want them to enjoy it.”

The most poignant Christmas I ever had as a child is the one where I was in Middle School. My family all went shopping together and filled a huge moving box full of clothes, food, and gifts for a family in our small town. We were giddy for days leading up to the oh-so-important doorbell ditch mission. We loaded the box onto the back of our truck late one night, turned off the truck lights, and us kids jumped out of the truck and ditched the box on the doorstep. It took all 3 of us to carry it. We snuck quietly to the door, carefully set the box on the doorstep, hearts pounding. We made our oldest brother ring the doorbell because we were all afraid to do it. Ding dong! We ran like maniacs, jumped into the back of the truck yelling to my parents in the cab, “Drive! Go! Move move move!”. I remember seeing kids from the family at school, and always feeling a little jolt in my heart and trying to hide a sneaky smile on my face, feeling so good that we anonymously helped someone in need…and pulling it off with McGiver-like execution. That same Christmas our poor garbage man had to do his round on Christmas morning. When he pulled up to our house, my dad had us sprint out in the snow and hand him $100 and a huge box of chocolates that someone gave our family (one of a bazillion). He choked up as he took the money. I can remember it with intense recollection, even to this day. It was the greatest Christmas of my life. But no, in case you're curious, I don't remember a single gift I got for Christmas that year.


That, my friends, is how you make Christmas special. You stop focusing on yourself, and turn the tables to those who need it more. You give your family wonderful, beautiful gifts…within reason. You save the extra for others. You make a better life for yourself, and for others by doing so. You teach your kids the value of sharing with others, the power of delayed gratification, and the reality that we just don't get everything we want handed to us in life.

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  1. AvatarShaylee Chapman says

    You are so right! I remember every year my family would get one “big” gift. I hardly remember what any of those gifts were now but what I do remember is that every year my dad would make a scavenger hunt for us kids to find the big gift! He would spend who knows how long making little clues and puzzle boxes that we would have to solve in order to find where he hid it! It was the best part of Christmas and some of my favorite memories! I think that, even more so than the gift, really made all of us feel like we had a “cool” dad!

  2. AvatarCJ says

    You are wise beyond your years my friend! The advise you have given is wise indeed. Years ago when my children were young (youngest now is 38) We had had a wonderful financial year and I wanted to give our 5 kids “a Christmas to remember”. I spent $1000.00 per child (a lot of money for back in the early 1980’s)Each one had a new 10 speed bike – the girls had all of the latest cabage patch dolls and new kitchen sets and baby cribs to go with it, the boys had all of the latest starwars stuff and much much more. After opening gifts for more than 2 hours – the oldest asked “Is that all?” I was floored. Now for the Christmas that they remember the most, it wasn’t that one but was the year that we collected items for months, we shopped for food and christmas trees and decorations and delivered it to 5 needy families on Christmas eve – what a joy that was for all of us to see the faces of those children and the parents sigh of relief that their babies would have SOMETHING under the tree and a full belly that Christmas. That is what memories are made of – keep up the wonderful work that you do – God Bless CJ

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