I don't have a worst from my children, but being given a home made Christmas card, which has been really thought about, means the world to me! Talking of what we used to give to our parents, I would often put a dead spider in an old match box and go up to mummy with a cute smile on my face, saying, 'I've made you a little present, mummy,' and she'd carefully open the box and scream the place down!! There must be a 666 etched on my head somewhere! So, I should think that would be my mums' worst ever pressie from me. EVIL child.