So Monday night, when I slid the knife into the top of the pumpkin and it resisted like it was butter, I knew we were going to have to get a different pumpkin.
Unfortunately, we were stuck with some baby sized pumpkins which were a little more difficult to carve and didn’t seem to impress [...]

Repeat after me, the House ALWAYS wins.

Hau’s it going Sarah?

Ava and me were painting the house cuz it was dirty.

I’ll know what I like when I see it.