I had to plan out the pumpkin of course.
My sister's pumpkin is the 'cute' one.
Once I got the idea of what I wanted to do, I grabbed the knife and dove right in.
If you put anything that can be used as a weapon in my hand, I guess I get this happy look in my face.
This is the final product. Um, nothing too fancy. I've never been an artist at carving pumpkins.
The two pumpkins in the front were done by my niece and nephew. They are 3 and 4, and we thought maybe they were a bit young to be handling knives, so we gave paint brushes instead. There were faces on those pumpkins for a minute. . .
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