Just a few more nights until daddy got home and zoe was still at the vet from her knee surgery so Grandma and Fi and I decided to carve our pumpkins. Fi really got into it…though she preferred to use the spoon and instead of taking the guts out of the pumpkin she put the guts I took out into her already emptied one. Then she sang “cooooking sooooup! cooooking sooooup!”.
Whatever works sister.
