All alone I sit at home...*

Thanksgiving weekend was sort of odd this year because I was ALONE. My family was visiting my sister and her family in Vegas while work and school obligations kept me at home. It was really odd to be home with just the dog. I don't have anything against the dog, I just prefer people. I ate Thanksgiving dinner with my Mom's side of the family and dessert with my Dad's side. Although I brought a camera I didn't get many useful pictures to document the holiday. Here is a small sampling:

I tried to take a picture of myself with two of my cousins. It didn't exactly turn out.

Some things that DID work out were the cake balls I made for a Jazz party on Saturday. Yellow cake, chocolate frosting, and chocolate candy coating.

I was looking at pictures from my family's trip to Vegas and I have come to a conclusion (although not for the first time.) My mom does NOT look like a Grandma!

*The title for this post comes from a T. Rex song. I could have finished the line but it involved a chrome guitar, which is something I do not have.