I meant to post this sooner, as it’s been exactly a week since Hallowe’en. It was a quiet one for me – my boys and husband went trick-or-treating, and I stayed home to hand out wee chocolates bars (and knit).
However, I did manage to take pictures of our pumpkins. We carve four every year, for each one of our family.
Here is the pumpkin of my youngest son, carved by his Dadda:
And my oldest son’s:
My husband’s pumpkin, who encountered someone with a sword….
And finally, my own, one that had too much candy…