We always have a lot of fun carving pumpkins as a family. Everyone gets to pick a pumpkin at the store (except Daddy, but Mommy works as his proxy in this instance), with it's size dictated by one's rank in the family based on height. I think Daddy will always win that one, but I'm sure there will come a day when some, if not all the girls, pass me up. What never ceases to amaze me is that Ashley, our resident princess, is the one most excited about pushing up her sleeves and sticking her hand in icky wet innards! She loves it! Sarah on the other hand, our brave "warrior" (she loves dressing up like a jedi, a samurai, Indiana Jones, or any superhero) can barely stand to touch it. It's a funny paradox. This year Kate had fun touching the seeds in wonderment, and next year we expect her to dive right in :)
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