I dropped my pie crust in my oven. No, correction. I dropped it ALL OVER my oven. And then I cried hysterically. Serg came running to see what happened (I think he thought I chopped my finger off) and helped me clean up. I think I'm overwhelmed by the holidays and being a grown up in our first house. I'm not at my parent's house helping with Thanksgiving dinner. Instead, I'm in my own house, making pies to bring to our parents' houses. *sigh* It's a bittersweet feeling.
But, Thanksgiving is about being thankful so here we go!
My Family
My amazing boyfriend, Serg
Our super cute yellow house
My super annoying, yet super cute students
A couple more: my crazy fun friends, mascara, cookies, Dollar Tree, crafting, and rainy Sundays in bed watching movies with Serg :)
Happy Thanksgiving!!
