Thanksgiving Day. We gathered around the table to enjoy a hardy dinner of turkey, ham, dressing, greens, and sweet potato pie. Afterwards, I watched the Detroit football game…
…and then it began. My sisters, brothers, mom, dad, aunts, uncles, and school friends.
What are you getting me for Christmas?
I want a …
Regardless of the recession or the fact that I (unlike everyone else) had to travel to their house, am expected to buy them gifts. And believe it or not, they expect a bigger and better present each and every year! If Christmas is suppose to be time to enjoy friends and family, why do I have to give, give, give. Shouldn’t they be glad that I chose to get up, leave my home, and come to visit them?



