Thanksgiving came and went like a tornado. My job was to bake pies. Five. This was my choice, and I am not quite sure what I was thinking. I spent at least 10 hours makes crusts, baking pies, and whipping ingredients.
I'm not a big clean as you go person. I tend to make a big production of things and then clean up later. Thanksgiving was no exception.
We even managed to put the pies in the back of the car.
However, I didn't even take one single picture of any of my pies. Once we got to Keri and Shawn's house, I was so wrapped up in the activities that I didn't even take pictures of the Thanksgiving spread.
Who could possible blame me for not caring about the food when you have such a cute niece to follow around?
Keri dressed her in leggings and a shirt dress. She definitely has her Aunt Jenny's style.
AND, Ms. Londyn Lou is on the go!!
After Pie, I dropped my camera on the ground. It looks like it's broken forever. It's been with me through almost three years of blogging.
It's the end of an era. . .