Every year, we tell ourselves that we're going to find a nice pumpkin patch and pick out the perfect pumpkins on a warm fall day. Well...that's not usually how it goes. About a mile from our house, there is a house that sells pumpkins on their lawn. And today, it was cold and rainy, but we figured we'd better get on top of this pumpkin carving thing, before it was too late. Grant was less than thrilled with the "slimy-ness" of the pumpkin guts, but enjoyed watching Daddy do the hard work.
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Impressive Pumpkins! I remember you posting a similar picture last year right after Molly was born. Crazy to imagine, isn't it?
ok, so maybe not posting, but I remember a picture. I guess we didn't have these blogs then, huh?
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