Once he finally cleared out all the pumpkins, we were free to be creative and carve our little hearts out - except for its hard to do when your hands are almost frozen stiff and your nose is running like a faucet. But...we were having 'fun'. Come to think of it, I don't remember ever carving a pumpkin when I was a kid - maybe my parents already on to the lameness of this so-called tradition. For whatever reason, now we all have our very own pumpkin face that now lights up. I sure hope it was worth it. Yay fall/halloween/harvest time. I can think of many other ways to celebrate rather than having a pumpkin face that glows in the dark on my front porch.
Here is our fun documented in pictorial form:
Chuck removing pumpkin guts
There was lots of huffing and puffing and sighing during the carving process:
The end result:
Chloe wasn't very pleased with her craftsmanship.
Later we referred to it as "The Minecraft Pumpkin"
Later we referred to it as "The Minecraft Pumpkin"
A perfect likeness
Gavin's math pumpkin: Epsilon equals infinity. He says he's spreading
mathematical lies but he doesn't care at this point
A no-name pumpkin with sun glasses
The wonky eyebrow pumpkin
And of course I forgot to buy tea candles to put inside so they glow. Let's hope I remember to get the candles before the all important night of Halloween when they must shine and show our skill to all trick or treaters!