Black Friday - my, oh my!

After last year, we swore up and down, left and right, back and forth and all around that we were NEVER going to go Black Friday shopping again. It's a completely miserable experience and you end up buying a whole lot of stuff you don't need. Then...my Aunt Sheryl begged us to help her score some stuff for her five kids for Christmas. Since she helped massively with our wedding, and paid for two separate trips for me, one to visit Chicago and one to Walt Disney World, this is one person I can't really say no to. That and the fact that she's a pretty fun aunt. So, off to Black Friday we went. We went to Wal-Mart, Target, slept on the concrete in front of Sports Authority shivering, ate breakfast at The Pancake House, took naps, went for a run, went to Sport Chalet (yay for new running shoes!), went to Red Robin for dinner, and finally ended at CVS. Whew! Well, at CVS around 1:30am, Jesse had finally had enough and CRASHED. Hard. Really hard. This is Jesse sleeping on the floor of CVS. And snoring.

Mallory and Jesse's matching Chucks