Or What?

Daddy is in town, so we are busting out our pumpkins and headed to a night of festivities.

Chrissy was given all the stickers she could eat, I mean put on her pumpkin.

She got kina pissy that Mommy's definition of unlimited stickers is 'three'.

But Christina recovered nicely.

Hey, she is really good at this!

How did I do?  Well, Daddy and I rocked our pumpkin carving!

While Mommy and I rocked silly faces.

Not one to pass the carving contest by, I totally gathered up the art supplies and decorated the best darn pumpkin a four year old ever could.

Here is my beauty in all her glory.

Winding down for the night, Mommy asked me if tonight was fun or what.
I told her, "It was fun. It wasn't what."