Every year my family gets together for our annual "tacky" dinner party. We share a lovely meal and then exchange the worst gifts imaginable. We have a $10.00 limit and everyone gets to go home with a new "treasure". We've been doing this since our kids were little. As you can see, they have grow up a bit. Left to right, my son Colin and his wife Kerry, my daughter Amanda, her beau Max and Chompy, the giant nutcracker behind them.