After a week of fever and puking, I had neither the time nor the energy to monitor pumpkin carving, so I handed them a jar of Sharpies and let them have at it. And no, I didn't feel guilty about skipping the carving. My 9 year old complained at first, but in the end she commented on how much fun she had.
Sheldon fans will notice my favorite part, "Soft Kitty." I thought I got the whole thing in the shot, but the beginning is chopped off. Eh. Letting it go.
|My witch preferred her new tights to candy.|
And so begins my life with a tween.