This past Halloween, Claire was a garden gnome and Gabby was a butterfly. Claire had no idea what a gnome was before Halloween, but what better way to learn?
The pumpkin that we picked out this year with Nonni and B was huge. So much so, that we thought if Claire kneeled down, she could fit inside.
But we didn't try it out. Instead, we let the girls carve pumpkins. They decided to do a spider and a cat.
They lasted about 10 minutes poking holes in their little pumpkin. Then they moved on to eating pumpkin-colored cookies. And the next thing we knew they were walking around like ghosts while their father did the carving.





1 comment:
Those pumpkins have the signature of someone who is a master carver - or at least handles a knife pretty well. ;)
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