This year Grayson wanted a BIG pumpkin, and he could not wait to carve it.
No pictures, Mom!
He wouldn't touch the goo.
To allow Daddy some time with the knife, I gave Grayson some paint to keep him occupied. Battle of the pumpkins was on.
Same intense faces- they are carbon copies of each other.
Checking out Daddy's handy work.
I couldn't find a small candle, so I used a big one. It was a big pumpkin, it worked.
Once it was carved and lit, he was terrified of it.
Pumpkin painting was a success.