This year we went and carved pumpkins at Paul's sister's apartment on the 30th. Paul did an amazing job carving out the pumpkin, E had fun decorating cupcakes and playing with his cousins, I had a blast taking pictures, and G just had a blast - a poop explosion.
Watching Dad scoop out the insides.
Helping scoop out the insides.
I guess my flash is too bright.
The second house had a man answer the door with a monkey/gorilla type mask. As E and Paul were heading to the door, E put his arm over his eyes as he held Paul's hand. Paul ended up carrying him to the door and E had his face buried into Paul's neck.
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