At least your family members make an effort!

My brother never understood me at all. But after years of apparel that was ugly or didn't fit, CDs that sucked, a baby car seat (I don't have kids), plastic plants, a fur hat (in California?), a tote bag with spongy faces that laughed when you pressed them, a giant gong (don't ask) and PC software (I'm on a Mac), dear old bro now gives me the Same Old Thing every year, just like clockwork... a $100 gift certificate to Nordstrom.

He still doesn't "get" me and probably never will, but I'll go shopping any day.