Ah black Friday. The day where all the shoppers greed gets the best of EVERYONE. Including myself, in moderate doses. Stores are ready but the cashiers and sales associates are not. Black Friday is like a tradition in my family. Nearly everyone in my family will participate except my dad my husband and my kids of course. Usually I will be the first who jumps at the chance to look at the ads and get ideas for Christmas and R's birthday. However I will have to wait until Saturday to even attempt to try and get anything for myself and my kids. Lets not forget a perspective cage for the ferret that my dad is giving us. This years shopping list includes my daughter R's birthday gifts which I have already mentioned. So my black Friday shopping list is FULL. I may bargain with someone to help me and pay them back. Ahem "Challenge accepted."
Thankfully I found someone to help me with my black Friday shopping. Mostly for the kids, but that was my main goal. I will still find movie deals for myself, but my kids come first. However my sister-in law made a good point. Black Friday shopping is like suicide. I am not sure what is worse, trying find a parking spot or actually making it out of the stores with an attempt to keep your sanity in tact.
