A Carving First

This past weekend was definitely a weekend of firsts.  We had a date night (more on that in a later post), trick or treating (again, another post) and even tasting of new foods (Nutella… yum… ‘nuff said).  The biggest of these firsts, though, was our first pumpkin carving.

I posted previously of how we purchased a large (22 1/2 pound) pumpkin for under $5.  Well, it sat patiently waiting on our porch until this past weekend.  I had bought a pumpkin carving kit a few days prior and photocopied one of the design templates.  Can you believe I’ve never carved a pumpkin before?  I mean it.  Never.  As a kid, I don’t remember ever doing it at all.  So I decided that we would start with a simple pattern.  Just eyebrows, eyes and a mouth.  I also looked up carving tips online but those pretty much repeated things I had figured out on my own (like cutting the top at an angle so it won’t fall in when you put it back on).

For the actual carving, we went to B’s parents’ house.  Their table-over-a-floor is much more conducive to carving than our “table-over-a-rug-and-hard-wood-floors.”  I envisioned pumpkin carving time as B, NHL, JSL and I gathered around the pumpkin taking each step together and eventually smiling together as our creation came to life.  Yeah, please remind me that my life isn’t some Norman Rockwell painting.  NHL decided that he wanted to play on the computer.  JSL stayed for a few minutes before he got bored with how little he could do that didn’t involve touching “icky” pumpkin goop.  Luckily, B stayed with me, if only to take the photos.

First, I laid out the victim… I mean pumpkin and my tools.

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Next, I took a big knife and made my first incision.  Can you tell I was enjoying myself?

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Some slicing later and the pumpkin had a pop-top lid!

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Then, I scooped out the guts.  JSL tried to help with this, but in the end he just didn’t have the strength to scrape it out and didn’t want to get too dirty.

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I had no such problems.

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Then, I traced the pattern.

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The little wheel tool that came in the kit I bought punched little holes into the pumpkin that I could follow.  You could probably do the same with a toothpick.  Of course, the kit came with a nifty little knife that I could use to carve out the features.

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Soon, our Jack-o-Lantern came to life.  Is it true what they say about Jack-o-Lanterns looking like the people who carve them?

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Wait, or was that pets and owners?  Oh well.

At various points, we would call NHL in.  He would be impressed with the progress and then go back to playing online.  When we called him in for the final result, he was definitely impressed.  And then he went right back to the computer.  Man, does he take after me… I mean, what’s wrong with the boy?  Is he addicted to computers or something?

The seeds were separated from the general pumpkin goop.  The former were saved for roasting while the latter was tossed.

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Then came the test lighting.  We had decided that we didn’t want to light a real candle in the pumpkin.  Too much of a fire hazard for our tastes.  So we had gone to the Christmas Tree Shop and bought a set of LED flameless-candles.  These little guys (which somehow escaped being photographed!) look like normal, white, bowl-shaped candles.  You flip a switch on the bottom and a “flame” (yes, it is flame shaped) light bulb inside flickers.  We turned the lights down low, stuck the LED candle in and it worked!  I tried taking some photos of it in action during Halloween night, but, obviously, the low light conditions made this difficult.  This was my best of the batch.

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Note that you can see the candle in the pumpkin’s mouth in this photo but mainly because the flash lit up the surrounding area so much.  During real-life, night-time conditions, all you saw were glowing eyes, eyebrows and mouth on the pumpkin.  Spooooky!

Now that I’ve had my first pumpkin-carving, I feel like doing more.  It was quite enjoyable and I’d like to try to tackle some of the more intricate designs and set-ups that I’ve seen during my travels.

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Hmmmm, I wonder if pumpkins will be on sale now?

Squirrel Abandonment Issues

Months ago, NHL began expressing fear that a squirrel would come up to him and bite or scratch him.  I explained to him that squirrels would run away from any people that approached.  Eventually, he understood and his fear went away.

Fast forward to today.  I was going to pick NHL up at Hebrew School, but I was running early.  I decided to go to take some photos for a website I’m working on.  I parked in the parking lot, grabbed my camera and got out of my car.  That’s when I saw the little guy.

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At first, I thought he might be injured.  I approached slowly and took his photo, intending to move on once he ran away.  But he surprised me and ran towards me.  No matter which way I dodged, the little guy would look around for me and hop over to me.

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I tried taking a video, but he wouldn’t cooperate – running closer to me than I could shoot.

I tried leading him to a tree in the hopes he’d climb it, but he kept coming back to me.  Eventually, I couldn’t wait any more.  I had to pick up NHL.  But I didn’t want the little guy to run to me and get crushed under my car.  So I ran over to and around a parked car.  As the little squirrel hopped over to find me, I quickly went around, made a beeline for my car and got in.  The last I saw of him, the baby squirrel was peaking out from under the car, looking to see where I went.

I know it was just a squirrel and could have even been sick, but I felt awful.  Almost like I abandoned my own child.  I called the Temple as I picked up my son to see if someone could call Animal Control, but nobody was there.  Maybe it’s the dad in me who hates to see any baby alone.  Maybe it’s the animal lover in me.  Maybe I’m just a big softie.  All I know is that the baby squirrel will haunt me for awhile.

Should I have done something different?  What would you have done?

A Festival of Frightful Proportions

On Sunday, we headed over to Six Flags.  We had been meaning to go back there ever since NHL’s incident back in June.  With only a couple of weekends left in the season, we decided to make the trip.  Of course, this time of year, Six Flags parks decorate for Fright Fest.  This means plenty of (phony) spider webs and ghoulish decorations.

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There was also lots of candy both of the giant display-only variety and trick-or-treat edible variety.

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The kids got to trick or treat a bit and then go on tons of rides.  This was even more fun than our usual summer trips because: 1) we weren’t dying from the heat and 2) the lines were insanely short.  A few rides let NHL and JSL take a second pass without exiting because there simply weren’t that many people waiting on line.  A few times, they were the only ones on the ride!

They were a bit disappointed that the characters weren’t out, but at least Tweety was (dressed as an angel).

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Hey, it’s Tweety and NHL Putty Tat…. uh, I mean lion.

After tons of rides, the evening was approaching.  Not only did this mean we would have to leave because it was a school night and we needed to eat dinner, but it meant we had to leave because the scarier elements of Fright Fest were coming out.  There were guys with chain saws wandering around lunging at park goers.  Yes, the chain saws are fake, but they sound real and are scary to little kids.  You could buy your kid a “don’t scare me” necklace for $3 but that sounds like some kind of weird Halloween extortion to me.  Unfortunately, I didn’t get a photo of the chain saw guy as I was busy herding my kids away from him so they wouldn’t get scared.

Even worse, I missed a zombie photo opportunity.  While waiting on our last line, a woman walked…. well, stumbled by with pure white eyes and a sliced up smile.  She was clearly a member of the walking dead.  She would stumble up to people and engage them for a bit before shuffling on.  How I wish I could have jumped off line, leaving B with the boys and gotten a photo of her.  But the way the line was set up (and as close as we were to the front of it), that just wasn’t an option.  After exiting the ride, I looked for her, but she was long gone.  Off to score some choice brains, I suppose.

All in all, it was a great time.  Perhaps we’ll even go back another time in the next week or two before the park shuts down for the winter.

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