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! |