Zach insisted that we carve pumpkins this year. He was annoyed we didn't do it last year. My reasoning is that as soon as I start, the kids take off and I'm there by myself... up to my elbows in pulp. This is the before shot...
I bribed them with some hot chocolate and that kept them there for about 5 minutes. After that, it was as expected - just me and a pumpkin. I was ready to do some cool, gnarly ghost or skeleton but Zach wanted the more traditional look. I clearly have no control over this house.
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