Choosing pumpkings! Madeline knew exactly the one she wanted and never looked back. I like to encourage her decisive nature. Ivan is into small "punkins" this year. We headed back to the barn at the Jones' farm and carved 3 pumpkins (well Deacon did). Madeline's was a silly monster, Ivan's was "dark" Vader and Deacon's was a sad little pumpkin with a gunshot to the head and guts pouring out the other side. Creative, but more gross than creative. Where DID I find him?
There were a lot of important things to get back to! So off they ran and dad was the pumpkin carrier. (I had to hold the camera).
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