Every year, Emma & I carve pumpkins together. We laugh, we roast pumpkin seeds, we may partake in a hard apple cider, and we always come out with some pretty awesome pumpkins, if I do say so myself!
| Emma setting up the table. |
| The back porch. |
| The tools. |
| When we were little people always thought we were twins. Sometimes, people still ask. |
| This is me yelling at my dad who cannot seem to understand how to operate an SLR, and this is Emma cracking up at that. |
| We take this picture every year. It's tradition. |
| It totally looks like shes rubbing my hair with the the pumpkin goo. |
| Emma's pumpkin-before the big cut. |
| After! |
| Here's mine! |
| A couple minutes, LOTS of humidity, and two hard apple ciders later... |
| Ta-Da! |
