I think I like making goody bags and treats way too much. It's bad enough that I spoil my nieces and nephews with them every holiday (even though they're all across the country.) It's worse that I send my baby brother and his companion some kind of goodie bag or package at least every other month. I even send packages to missionaries from our ward that I barely know and one that I used to babysit forever and a year ago. But this might just be the kicker.
Goody bags for a wrestling team I don't even have to go watch because I have no familial ties to. Yeah. I have issues.