After a afternoon of shopping at Gardner Village we carved our pumpkins back at Grandma and Grandpa's house. I was up to my shoulders in pumpkin guts with our 53 pound pumpkin. Scott called that he didn't have to do that one....not fair. Jack had a lot of fun stabbing his little pumpkin and helping dig out the seeds. We put candles in them to see how they looked. I love the smell of burning pumpkins. Takes me right back to childhood, isn't it funny how just a smell can do that?
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