Sunday, Henry and I did some intense surgery on the weekend. We successfully conducted two pumpkin-ectomies. We went to the grocery store and let Henry pick out two pumpkins. Unfortunately one is a bit of a dud and won’t stand on its own but I won’t hold that against him…much.
Henry was into the pumpkin carving for all of 5 minutes then ditched me to play with his cars. Carving pumpkins is labour intensive. I didn’t have any proper tools so I used a steak knife. A lot of back and forth sawing gave me a good arm workout.
Help me carry these mama!
scooping out the guts. Henry hates getting his hands dirty with food so this was pretty much his worst nightmare.
our supervising chief of surgery.
our works of art.
