Heh... I remember a Christmas back when DS#2 was a toddler; I kept finding one of his dirty socks filled with Legos or little cars or army men under the tree. I finally tasked him with it, and he broke down in tears because he "didn't have any presents to put under the tree". He had apparently seen me wrapping and depositing some of the presents. I felt a right heel for yelling at him. So I took him to the Dollar Tree and we spent a couple of dollars on little gifts which he and I wrapped at home and then he proudly tucked them under the tree.