Tonight was the annual carving of the pumpkins. Every year it seems someone is in tears over a mistake in carving or the end product not being what they had in mind. But I'm proud to announce that it was a drama-free night. Sydney, Erik, and Ryan each chose a pattern out of a book. Shelbi designed her own. Jeff "carved" Ryan's with a roto-drill while Ryan supervised. Erik decided he couldn't stand the sight or smell of the pumpkin guts, so he spent the evening playing in his room while I carved. I'm not sure if he even saw what his pumpkin ended up looking like. Syd and Shelbi both carved their own. And even Jeff and I each carved one. A success all around.
Sydney insisted I take a goofy picture too...
(The pictures are a bit fuzzy because of the lengthened exposure time to get a shot of the pumpkins lit up. This is actually taken in our foyer with all the downstairs lights off.)
I love that Erik chose to leave rather than endure the pumpkin guts. Can't say that I blame him.
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