Flashback Friday

In case you have been living under a rock, today is Black Friday.  I remember the last time I went shopping on Black Friday.  It was at least 10 years ago.  I got up at 5:00 and quietly left the house, headed for Home Depot.  I was there when the store opened, and bought my Sweet Mother a little red wagon with wooden slats. I put it together and hid it in our little red barn until Christmas morning when I brought it into the house. She was speechless.  Until the day she fell and broke her hip, she used the wagon a lot.  I think of her every time I see it in our garage.