Anonymous wrote:I loathe "sprinkles" and "sip n sees" and gender-reveal parties. Just too much. I never attend.
I always bring a gift for a new baby and a gift for the older sibling when I first see the baby. That is enough. Way too much "I am so special" crap from our generation of mothers (and brides, for that matter).
) and you can always send a gift or a card (or nothing) later.Anonymous wrote:I loathe "sprinkles" and "sip n sees" and gender-reveal parties. Just too much. I never attend.
I always bring a gift for a new baby and a gift for the older sibling when I first see the baby. That is enough. Way too much "I am so special" crap from our generation of mothers (and brides, for that matter).
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Old school here. Only showers for first babies—-unless a significany large gap between kids—like 10 years.
But didn't you have luncheons with friends to celebrate #2? Even my grandma did that in the 1950s
Yes, but it's a luncheon. It's not a gift grab and no gift is expected. It's a party thrown by a host where the guests just attend and ooh and ahh over the baby. If someone wants to bring a gift, fine. It's not a shower or sprinkle where the main event is opening and showing presents.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I loathe "sprinkles" and "sip n sees" and gender-reveal parties. Just too much. I never attend.
I always bring a gift for a new baby and a gift for the older sibling when I first see the baby. That is enough. Way too much "I am so special" crap from our generation of mothers (and brides, for that matter).
I am 100% with you.
Anonymous wrote:I loathe "sprinkles" and "sip n sees" and gender-reveal parties. Just too much. I never attend.
I always bring a gift for a new baby and a gift for the older sibling when I first see the baby. That is enough. Way too much "I am so special" crap from our generation of mothers (and brides, for that matter).
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Ah, baby tinkles... Millennial women never get tired of these!
OP, you don't have to go. Just say you're busy. It's not an obligation. Although it's funny you're friends with a person who'd put so much weight on this nonsense.
These are events thrown FOR the pregnant women. She isn't the one planning it.
I'm pregnant with #2 and my best friends and I are going for a spa day to celebrate. It wasn't my idea, but they all want to see me before the baby is born. I'm paying my own way.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Old school here. Only showers for first babies—-unless a significany large gap between kids—like 10 years.
But didn't you have luncheons with friends to celebrate #2? Even my grandma did that in the 1950s
Yes, but it's a luncheon. It's not a gift grab and no gift is expected. It's a party thrown by a host where the guests just attend and ooh and ahh over the baby. If someone wants to bring a gift, fine. It's not a shower or sprinkle where the main event is opening and showing presents.
That's what sprinkles are supposed to be though. Lunch with close friends and small, trinket level gifts.
Anonymous wrote:Ah, baby tinkles... Millennial women never get tired of these!
OP, you don't have to go. Just say you're busy. It's not an obligation. Although it's funny you're friends with a person who'd put so much weight on this nonsense.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Old school here. Only showers for first babies—-unless a significany large gap between kids—like 10 years.
But didn't you have luncheons with friends to celebrate #2? Even my grandma did that in the 1950s
Yes, but it's a luncheon. It's not a gift grab and no gift is expected. It's a party thrown by a host where the guests just attend and ooh and ahh over the baby. If someone wants to bring a gift, fine. It's not a shower or sprinkle where the main event is opening and showing presents.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Old school here. Only showers for first babies—-unless a significany large gap between kids—like 10 years.
But didn't you have luncheons with friends to celebrate #2? Even my grandma did that in the 1950s