Or not. What was I thinking?! I thought they'd love carving pumpkins, scooping out the goop and drawing out their picture of choice.
Turns out, one touch of the guts on their hands and they were done. There was no amount of coaxing and convincing that would change their minds.
I stepped in and did all the scooping and cleaning while they watched the seeds and goop come out. I knew once I started, I was stuck doing the dirty work and finished up the job.
Looks like I'm on my own if there's going to be more pumpkin carving. I had high hopes for some wonky pumpkin faces. We tried!
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