See...I procrastinated this year. Not on purpose, but I have been busy. I mean, REALLY busy! We've been saying for a month that we want to go to the Apple Orchard and get a big giant pumpkin like last year. Hasn't happened. Our weekends have been full of stuff and we just haven't had the chance. So, as it turns out...Halloween arrived and me....NO PUMPKIN! ARGH! This is terrible. SO, I figure...no big deal. I'll hit the grocery store on the way home and pick one up at the last minute. It doesn't matter how deformed, as long as I get to come home and carve my jack'o'lantern.
First store...not a pumpkin in sight. Apparently, they're all gone. Store #2 - not only is there not a orange vegetable to be found, but the entire store is DECKED OUT IN CHRISTMAS STUFF!!!! I mean, COME ON! Halloween hasn't even happened and their hitting up the next big consumer holiday. (It was Walmart, but still!) Store #3 - yep, you guessed it...NO PUMPKINS! At this point I am sure that my Halloween is going to be sad, sad, sad. Store #4 - Chuck convinces me to go in for one final stop. We pull up out front, and there is a big pumpkin box sitting outside the front door. "Yippeee!" I think. SHOT DOWN! The box is empty! Chuck, the supreme optimist today, decides to go inside to see if there are any stray p-kins sitting inside. A few moments later, my hopes dashed like a mushed pumpkin on Devil's Night, he walks out the front door holding one of the most perfect pumpkins I have ever seen!
Now, the carving job was rushed, so I must admit that it is one of my least successful pumpkins...but, at least I had one. Thanks to the daring-do of my dear hubby. Man, he's a good man!











