I will admit it, I love getting free stuff from my parents. Luckily, I'm still young enough that it isn't sad or an indication of my failure as a person.
Last week, my mom sent me a box of ten shirts: mostly PRL, mostly short-sleeved, mostly with a tagged size too small but with actual sizes that fit me quite well.
Also included was a nice gift card to a decent restaurant.
I'm ready to start earning some real money by myself, but I will miss these sorts of things.