Pumpkin Time

Aaaaaaaaaaand it's my least favorite season.  Halloween season.  Barf.  But since the kiddos love it and I love them, here we go again.

My mom, sister, and I took the boys to a farm selling pumpkins on Saturday.  Alex chose a freaking giant one.  So giant, my mom insisted we weigh it.  44lbs.  44lbs of pumpkin that needs to be washed, scooped, and carved.  Oh so fun.  Sam picked a cute little round one and that is why I love him more.

Sam wanted to draw his own design for me to carve and my niece was nice enough to draw an easy-to-carve puppy on Alex monstrosity of a gourd.  Both boys LOVE how theirs each turned out.