It was just that kind of a weekend. We did our usual nomadic holiday routine for Thanksgiving beginning with Rob's pick up from work at the pier to pick up our stuffing bread order from the Great Harvest Bread Co. Kailua to my mother's for lunch (the beef pho pictured above was fabulous) and then finally home to cook up our own Thanksgiving feast. I made the turkey and all the sides and can hardly believe that the timing came out perfectly despite the late start because of lunch at Mom's.
Rob's mom made pumpkin crunch for dessert. As much as we all looked forward to it, I think the majority of us were too full from dinner to fully enjoy it. I will tell you that it tasted so much better for breakfast the next day with our morning coffee.
I retired from Black Friday Doorbuster sales two years ago. I still scan the sales ads on Thanksgiving day, but unless something strikes me as a deal absolutely too good to miss, I've decided that a few extra hours of sleep is more valuable than anything I'd save in the bargain hunter frenzy.
There was a time when Black Friday doorbusting was fun for me -- almost a sport! I'd study the ads, make up my shopping list, create a plan for how we'd tackle each store, recruit some help to cover more territory, and come home with everything I set out to get. My process never failed me. We'd get there a few hours early with coffee in hand and build up a bit of a comradery with other early shoppers. It was a tiring, but pleasant experience. But now people are willing to give up their entire Thanksgiving celebration to camp out the whole day (sometimes even two or three days) for a chance at a cheap TV or a video game system. Seriously?
Perhaps there will come a day when I'll find the ad for that special something on sale for an amazing price - so good that I'd be willing to give up my entire holiday of quality time to be spent with family and friends in order to get a shot of purchasing one. For now, I'll just enjoy the extra zzz's.
We did still get up and out to the stores eventually on Friday, but it was at a very relaxed pace. No problems with parking. No massive crowds. No insane lines. We enjoyed a stop at Jamba Juice and took Arwen's annual picture by the Kahala Mall poinsettia tree. Then we headed over to see Santa for the annual picture with her Santa - the same Santa she's been visiting since she was 9 months old.
We strolled the mall, browsed the shops, and picked up a few gifts along the way. Then Arwen stumbled upon a Cinderella performance by the Hawaii Opera Theatre at Kahala Mall's Centerstage, and we were pretty much bound to that spot until the show was over.
Our next stop was Ala Moana Sears to find Arwen a Hello Kitty scooter that Rob came across in the ads. We found it, but it took us about 30 minutes to work out what can only be described as a dance routine so that one of us could purchase and hide it, while the other entertained (distracted) her. Boy was that hard work.
After ballet on Saturday, we took the girls to MAC 24-7 for lunch and quickly found ourselves back to being stuffed. Man v. Food's Adam Richman couldn't finish an order of the Mac Daddy Pancakes, so I'm not sure why I thought I might. Even with the help of Arwen, Staci, and Rob, we were defeated by three 14" inch pancakes covered in blueberries. I had to take home my leftovers in a cakebox. They were good though.
We decided to catch a movie next and saw Fantastic Mr. Fox. We thoroughly enjoyed this animated film of the children's book by Roald Dahl. The story, the characters, the filming, and the music were absolutely delightful offering loads of fun for both children and adults. I'm tempted to go see it again in the theaters, and I'm certain we'll be taking this one home when it comes out on DVD. Go see it!
Our Saturday was wrapped up with more shopping at Ala Moana, and then we had a full day of strolling and shopping at Pearlridge Shopping Center on Sunday. I'm enjoying this fairly new (to me) approach to Christmas shopping. The relaxed pace with lots of breaks for food and fun is quite nice. All the joy of the season with a little less of the crazy.
