Carving "Punkins"

Last year we took Parker to the Farmstead and pulled him in a wagon around rows and rows of "punkins" (as he calls them) until he found his perfect pumpkin. This year we ran out of time, so we let Parker pick out his pumpkin at . . . . . . Wal-mart! Lame, I know, but he still had fun finding it!



!Just starting to carve the pumpkins!


Preslie did not have fun carving pumpkins, she sat in her high chair and ate graham crackers the whole time instead.