A motherload of sh*te for Xmas.
A watch for Andrew.
A wooden pushalong cart and linking fish for Struan.
A beyond tacky (IMO) Barbie with dogs to wash for Aillidh (bought her other gift, a play George Foreman grill, a few months ago) and the Tinkerbell DVD.
A stethescope, a toy tool set and a naff Build-a-Bear for Roisin, plus three Santa hats for all their Build-a-Bears.
I feel slightly skint.