The cool temperatures got us itching to hack up a pumpkin, so on the way home from work today Jess picked out the sorry squash. She did the dirty work (gutting) and I did the fun stuff (face design).
Don’t laugh. I’m a designer. I always draft before starting.
Then comes the sketch.
Our happy little pumpkin, oozing with cuteness. It may help temper things out a bit to remember that he’ll be a rotten mess come December.
I didn’t realize until just now that he looks like a distant cousin of Bob the Tomato. Paul the Pumpkin perhaps.