pumpkin carving is a sacred tradition in my family.
john might have been a little amused by my enthusiasm.
so much, in fact, that by the time we got to emily's for carving, he had said:
"you take this pretty seriously, don't you?"
"i hear you're an awesome carver"
"you are being so organized about this..."
"i'll just sit back and watch the master"
i felt like i was being mocked.
i love this one. notice the concentration on his face.
carmely popcorn.
punkin guts!
precious!
so what if i take pumpkin carving seriously? john takes DOTA and the consistency of cookies seriously.
i guess that's what makes us so perfect for each other. our life has a healthy amount of balance.
and don't tell me that my pumpkin didn't turn out freakin awesome.