The girls naturally love to have the real deal and love all the slimy grossness that are the pumpkins guts. Thankfully this year Rich-Rich was at the helm and I didn't have to touch even one snotty little seed. He found our pumpkin carving knife a tad wimpy and returned to the table with a knife that could behead a beast.....but all went well. He wasn't happy to see my little red camera make an appearance again so I chopped his head off in nearly all the pictures just to keep him chipper. Darn.
Such determination
egadsa helping hand
Barf
love that faceblech
Master pumpkin carver with wimpy knife
Thank you Richie-Rich for the help. The girls are already sad that you are leaving soon.
2 comments:
You may have to keep that man around!
My first thought was that he would ask for a real knife! Glad you had fun.
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