Friday, November 16, 2012
Bridger was not feeling great and had been running a high fever in the days leading up to Halloween, so he wasn't at his very best when we decided to carve pumpkins. But of course he was a good sport. He always is. He didn't really get into it as much as I thought he would, but he did get his toes in the pumpkin guts, though, so I guess that's ok. Especially for a little sickie.
Steve carved Bridger's pumpkin to look like him. Big eyes with two teeth on the top, and two on the bottom. So cute. He was pretty infatuated with Steve while he was carving the pumpkin, and couldn't take his eyes off him and his pumpkin.
da da da daaaaaaaa!
And here is the finished product. Bridger liked taking the lid off and on. And for a few minutes, he just sat there holding onto the stem, like he was so proud of this little pumpkin that was just his size.
Such a sweet boy
(in a handsome devil onesie, of course)