Dandy (my extremely talented Dad) once again showed off his awesome pumpkin carving skills. The kids, of course, had to help. The sad thing, though, is that I carved a pumpkin with my class last week and was sweating bullets because I realized my dad was always the one actually doing the carving. Let's just say that I didn't inherit his awesome carving skills.
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I'm wondering if he just touched "the guts". :) |
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Meanwhile, my mom pulled my tub of Barbies down from the attic for the girls to play with. I guess they realized they wouldn't have to touch the guts if they played with Barbies instead. Ha! |
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Mickey Mouse, Razorback, and a silly skeleton |
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