Carving pumpkins has got to be the most unpleasant holiday tradition ever invented. Eww. I'm a mom of three boys and I can handle gross stuff, but I hate those stringy pumpkin guts!! Carter's pumpkin was rock hard and he needed a little help from daddy's dewalt jigsaw. (wish I'd have gotten a photo of that) Thank goodness for a handy hubby!
Owen did a large portion of his pumpkin free-hand, and he stayed focused for over an hour carving away.
The finished products.
We had to get a picture with Mara before she leaves us to get married. Patrick's a nice guy, but come on, what could be better than living with us? :)
