We had a pumpkin carving contest last night at the old house in Denver.
5 pumpkins, 5 people
S man hard at work. (His hand started cramping.)
Ashley didn't waste time with the silly plastic pumpkin carving knives.
S carved a monster.
I carved a Lion of Flanders (freehand, from my iPhone, oh yeah.)
Ashley's upside-down bat and S's monster. No labrador-sized sewer-dwelling raccoon in the background, sadly.
On the way home: Safety first kids!
We had a Bikes Belong photo shoot this morning. Here is one glorious piece of evidence.
And another.
I'll stop now.
3 comments:
That no footsie trick looks dangerous. At least you're wearing closed toe shoes...
Lion of Flanders pumpkin = awesome
Why are all your organizational photo shoots always so gooey?
Bikes Belong should get shots of Boston commuting in February--riding through Kenmore Square in the twilight of the PM rush, into the teeth of a sleet-storm, through an ankle-deep, grit-and-salt-flavored Slush Puppy, while shooting the gap between a box truck and some jaywalking, Uggs-wearing, space-cadet BU student totally immersed in her iPhone.
Tell me that wouldn't make people want to ride bikes.
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