The great pumpkin carve is complete.  

The anticipation was killing Brooks.  We've had the pumpkins sitting on the front porch for almost a week.

  When the time arrived to get down to business, the pumpkin guts and smell proved to be too much for both kids.  

Chloe asked for the smell to go away.

Brooks refused to reach his hand into his pumpkin because it was gross.

At least we got some cute pictures.

Happy Fall!