Monday, October 26, 2009

Annual Pumpkin Carving Party

On Saturday we held our annual pumpkin-carving bash, complete with the usual chili, smores, and pumpkin-gut fun.


The day started with our traditional visit to the Forest Hills UMC Pumpkin Patch, this year with our good friends Cletia and Holden. Holden fell and got stuck between some pumpkins, and being the camera-crazy moms that we are we busily snapped away before helping him back up! Then Emmy took 30 minutes to pick out her pumpkin, and every time I suggested one she said she had to pick it herself. In the end, we chose 4 pumpkins, one of which is covered with warts, and Cletia and Holden left with two of their own.


Later, the party actually kicked off at 4pm. We ate yummy chili that had been simmering in the crock pots all day, and then proceeded outside to begin the fun with knives! We started by all going topless... our pumpkins, that is! And then we all played in the guts for a while. Then there was the scraping and carving. This was Cletia's first time carving, and she carved an elaborate monster design from a pattern book - how ambitious! Emmy chose a simple face, as did Issy, both of Issy's design. Bobbi, Michelle, and Keegan went with a skull pattern; Scott, Dana, and AJ carved a silly face; Denise and Aislynn started another monster, but gave up when their fingers got tired; and Carol and Kyrie went with a different skull as did Chyna. Steve, my father-in-law, kept the fire going on the back porch. Then we all ate some smores, and the kids played in the back yard and front yard of the house next door. A marvelously fun time was had by all, except Shane who missed all of the party as he was stuck doing inventory at work. Poor Shane!

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

A Letter to God

Dear God,

I am mad at You right now, and I think You need to know this. I don't understand why the worst suffering is placed on the shoulders of the best people. I know, I know... You have a plan, right? Well, I don't have to like it. And I'm not going to pretend to like it. I feel no need to kiss your holy hiney. And besides that, I think You and I have always had a relationship built more on honesty. Some can't handle the truth, but I think You can. Does this mean I will denounce You and take up some sort of bizarre worship of my dog's toenails? Though they are impressive, no. It just means I'm mad. It happens in families. Thanks for listening (or, reading).

Love,
Anneliese

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Ode to Fall

pumpkins*warm fuzzy socks*hay bales*red, orange, and yellow leaves*hay rides*pumpkin pie*chili*Halloween*long sleeves*scarecrows*fall-colored mums*pumpkin patch*Mossy Creek Arts and Crafts festival in the woods*campfires*raking leaves*smores*gourds*boots*black-eyed peas and cornbread*jack o'lanterns*not having to run the heat or the AC*watching it "rain" leaves with each breeze*snuggling on the porch swing under a blanket*fall festivals*trick-or-treat*apples*baking*cinnamon brooms*Thanksgiving*apple pie*indian corn*costumes and candy*turkey*family and friends*early holiday shopping*handprint turkeys*candy corn*crunchy walks*shorter days*soup and gooey grilled cheese*apple cider