Thursday, October 25, 2007

R.I.P


The death of our pumpkin. It was quick, painful and ugly. We learned the hard way the you don't carve pumpkins in North Carolina until just a day or two before Halloween. They grow mold inside from the humidity and then they cave in. Nicholas was really sad when we put it in the garbage. All he talked about today was how his pumpkin died.

2 comments:

Lindsay said...

That's really funny! I'm SO glad you got a picture of your 'dying' pumpkin!

Lisa/Scott said...

haha! So sad... hey I don't know if you remember this, but I told you once (a long time ago when we were single) that I wanted to put a rotten pumpkin like that on my ex boyfriends doorstep. Do you remember that at all? Of course if I ever actually did do it, it would have been a lot more rotten, and maybe filled with something stinky like tuna. lol. You probably don't remember at all, but that was the first thing I thought of when I saw poor nicholas' dying pumpkin.