My outstandingly organized friend Yvonne had a pumpkin-carving party this weekend. That and the Red Sox finally taking their finger out has made for fall cheer around here.
John did his pumpkin all old-school, where I availed myself of the templates and tools Yvonne had thoughtfully provided. All in all though, we were severely outclassed by the others at the party who were truly ambitous.
(Our two are at the lower left).
Here’s hoping for many small goblins desiring candy arriving chez nous this year.