Six weeks until Thanksgiving.

Two weeks until Halloween

And a partridge in a pear tree.

Something that Laura J said on my Neighborhood: Home post from last week really stuck with me. In the face of toy recalls and the like I find myself suddenly more comfortable with what I consider to be my hokey habit of making gifts.

I love making gifts. I love it, right up to the point where the kid opens the gift. Then I start to feel cheap. Like, why didn’t I just buy the dumb action hero doll. What three year old wants a tie dyed shirt?

Just because my kids like it, doesn’t mean others will. All the parents…they are looking at me…like why are you such a cheapskate?

The thing is? I know the value of a homemade gift. When I look at this on Etsy…I know how much time went into making it. And it’s a bargain. Considering the time it took them to make. How much do you get paid an hour? Are you willing to pay someone that much, to make a gift as groovy as this one?

With ten weeks until Christmas I’m certainly feeling the homemade Christmas pressure, along with the Summer of babies quilts turned fall of baby quilts still in full swing…(stop drinking the water people!) but I’m feeling a lot better about my homemade gifts.

So much better that I declare this Christmas? Make your own gifts Christmas!

What your not crafty? You’ve hot glued your delicates to the toaster before?

We have a solution for you! (Stay away from the toaster..and) You can go to Christmas bazaars or …dun dun dun…the internet!

Have you heard of it?

Spend the money you would spend on Christmas at Etsy.(Please note, Etsy is a dangerous, dangerous place to lose all your money.) Some of your favorite bloggers have Etsy shops…like me! What you don’t have a baby? Well how about Beki? She sells bags at her Etsy shop. My husband and I opened a dual Etsy shop that is currently featuring his pottery (and someday my quilts if I ever get one done.) Bloggers everywhere have Etsy shops.

And if you need help. Here are a few of my favorite places to browse.

Ducks in a Row.. Wait. don’t go there. If you go there, you might buy something and then there won’t be anything left for me!

And you know how I am with the turtles...

tortoises.

And wouldn’t this look fabulous on my soon (in the next year) to be painted sewing room wall?

And this one makes me laugh.

Look. Rain.

Obviously I could go on all day. And I probably will, but I’ll end the post here.

Okay one more

Merry Christmas (in ten weeks)