This Thanksgiving, however, was very different. It was just our little family. It was nice, not quiet because we do have 4 boys, but very low key. I still prepared our normal "fixins", the family was well fed, and everything went well. However, I spent time reminiscing our previous Thanksgivings and missing them, yes, even that first one with the Bennett family. But I realize that living away from family now means that our previous traditions will have to be replaced by new ones. We spent the afternoon, after our turkey dinner, watching Brave. We had a nice and relaxing evening.
For years, I have been a Black Friday shopper. Not one of those "crazy" shoppers where I would be willing to knock you down over the hottest item, but one that enjoys being out in the crowds in search of good deals. I remember going shopping with Beau's 2 youngest brothers and we always had a good time. Zander asked to go with me 3 or 4 years ago and I reluctantly said yes. I thought what would a 10 year old boy enjoy about shopping in the wee hours of the morning. But as it turned out, he had a blast and I did too. So that has become our new little tradition. I peruse the ads, make my lists of things that I would like to get, and then Zander and I head out in search of these items. He and I have a great little system. We stand in line waiting to enter the stores and that is time spent talking, laughing, and truly bonding. Once we actually make it into the stores, he has a part of the list that he is to find. I go my separate way and pick up other things on the list. I have become a pro at hiding things in the cart that are meant to be presents for Zander. We then meet at the end and check out. It works great. He is a great helper and teammate.
This year, however, stores were opening earlier that they ever had in the past. I was actually looking for excuses to skip this year. We were all enjoying the family time and the thought of standing out in the cold didn't seem appealing to me this year. But Zander was getting excited about going. As a mom of a teenager, I look for any way to spend quality time with him. Yes, shopping isn't quality time, but it was something I could have to connect with him. So I'll take it. We had the best time together and he was very helpful. There was lots of talking, laughing, and I even think there were moments of appreciation for each other. SCORE! We left the house at 7:30pm and headed to our first store. We waited outside the store in line for an hour, met a mother/daughter who have shopped Black Friday for many years, and we had the best time. That hour went be very quickly. Seriously, it did. Zander and I went to many stores though out the night, but by 4am, I was done. But Zander had his sights on returning to the mall.......again. So, as I apparently like to be punished, he and I headed back out to the mall. By 5:30am, I found a spot to sit and relax. Zander continued to shop and was even thoughtful enough to bring me a candy bar and a soda (so that I could have enough energy to drive us home). We got home at 7am. On the way home, Zander was full of energy. He had either gotten his second wind, or he was so deliriously tired. Either way, I could barely keep my eyeballs open. He declared he was fine and had every intention of staying awake for the rest of the day. I was too tired to argue. I went to bed the moment I got home. I found out later from Beau that Zander went to bed too. That child didn't wake up until 8:45pm. My energetic shopper wound up getting almost 14 hours of sleep. Lucky kid. But, I now had a new year of shopping memories with Zander.
The tree is up, now we have to decorate it. |
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