Meaning, of course, that I emptied and cleaned and carved while Derek and Luke played in our friends' backyard.
To be fair, they both tried their hand at using one of the little knives (Ken was working and so was unable to stop it) and gingerly touched some pumpkin guts (even without dad around they wouldn't dig in!).
Unfortunately, given Houstons humidity and shocking insect population, carved pumpkins only last about a night outside. But at least we can check that one off the Halloween to-do list!
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