Sunday night we set to work carving our Jack-O-Lanterns. The boys had picked out their pumpkins, though Gavin ended up wanting to carve the big one that I bought just because Halloween requires at least one large pumpkin at the house. They were pretty excited and drew the faces on the pumpkins and then left the carving to the parents.
Henry did help scoop out the pumpkin guts.
Gavin was all excited about helping until...
... he smelled the pumpkin guts... yes, he is plugging his nose. geesch.
I am so delicately carving Henry's little pumpkin.
The end results weren't too shabby.
When we finished Henry kept saying, "I don't want to eat my Jack-O-Lantern." Not sure where he got the idea that we were going to make him eat it, but he was quite relieved when we told he didn't have to.
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Marci. You celebrate all Holidays so good!
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