the life of a pumpkin
this post is early. wasn't supposed to be, but i'll tell you why. i had intended on posting in a couple of days, with pictures of us carving our pumpkins (a household tradition since we have been together), them out on display Halloween night etc. BUT, someone ruined my plans.
i think it was the best pumpkin i had ever created. i used dale's drill ( yes- power tools!) to drill varying size holes in my pumpkin., the end result was a cool, array of light shining from the pumpkin, much like a sky of constellations. we debated, also traditional, over who's was better. not settled, they went out on display to be enjoyed by all. they looked fantastic.
next thing i know, i arrive home from work today, my pumpkin is M.I.A.
not even Halloween yet, and some rude-a -tude has stolen my pumpkin. i take flight down the street to surely find it smashed on the road. nope. i call my neighbour who likes to play tricks. nope. i believe someone has indeed stolen my pumpkin because it is so damn cool. so look out amongst all those carving contests- you may have an imposter.
