I learned a very important life lesson this weekend- when your husband, or soon to be husband in my case, asks you what you want to carve on the pumpkin that will sit on your porch on Halloween night for all 12 trick or treaters to see “I don’t know. Surprise me” is not the correct response. Why? You ask. Well I assumed he’d carve some scary or ridiculous face. Wrong. My lovable fiancé took it upon himself to carve a beer glass rather than a face. Yes, I’m serious. See the pictures below. I’m truly the only one not laughing and complementing him on his carving brilliance. Clearly, I’m crazy.
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