So I didn't really get any good pictures of carving the pumpkins, I was too busy cleaning out the guts. Kimball really enjoyed listening to the scary music and sounds on a CD Sarah had. Kimball picked the design of a ghost. I think he was pretty proud of the pumpkin. Unfortunately there are apparently some juvenile delinquents around here, and they stole one of our pumpkins and smashed in the street up the road a few days later, before Halloween even. And it happened to be Kimball's. I sure wish they could have been around to see his reaction. He was so devestated, he sobbed and sobbed, it was pretty sad.
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