Every year around this time Libby and I really cut loose and take a knife to a pumpkin. What other season is so well suited towards savoring the unique pleasure of doing violence to a vegetable?
Anyway, we've been carving pumpkins and taking pictures of ourselves doing it since before we were married. You might say it's at the heart of what makes our relationship tick (though you'd be wrong), and you might say that there isn't a better set of pumpkin cutters on God's green earth. You'd be right on that one.
You should know, though, that when I say we're the best at cutting pumpkins, I'm not saying that we possess the greatest skill. I'm saying that we possess the biggest hearts. After all, isn't that what really counts?
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2 comments:
I haven't read a blog that had so much crap talk in it for a long time. Thanks, Jon! :)
You're very welcome. Stay tuned for more crap talk!
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