This lovely weekend, my dad's side of the family celebrated Christmas at my aunt's house. We ate, exchanged presents, drank, and played games. It was a lot of fun (I think). The next day I woke up and apparently I'm cooking dinner for my grandma on Wednesday? I think she took advantage of my drunkenness.
My mom, my sister, and I. Mother Nature was festive and gave us a lovely sprinkling of snow, specifically for the background of pictures.
I think this picture is a pretty fair representation of my behavior.
Almost the whole family. But do you see that orb, near the top of the tree? IT'S GRANDPA! Proof that ghosts exist.
On Sunday, Eric and I went to see The Nutcracker at the Ohio Theater. I should have taken pictures! It was amazing. Afterwards, we went to a restaurant called Barrio and ate paella, which is one of my favorite things and I never get to have it. Here's some pictures of the Ohio Theater.
Just watch out if you go there though, because the parking garage next door is literally the scariest thing in existence. Each floor is about as big as my apartment and it goes up eight stories, so the ramps are super-steep. On the upper levels, there's pretty much nothing stopping you from driving your car off the side, eighty feet into the park below. Fun!
What did you do this weekend? Anything fun?