We painted our pumpkins this week. I’m not a big fan of carving because: a) I suck at it, b) it’s messy, and c) they rot faster. I don’t really like to do things that I suck at. Although, I did play the organ at church for a year even though I am sooo not an organist. I’m not even a pianist, really. I can play the piano, but I wouldn’t neccessarily say I’m a pianist. Because, apparently, I’m neurotic.
Oh, and Seth had to wear the girly smock because Catherine called dibs on the unisex one first. Such is life for poor Seth. Luckily he likes pink.

Juliet is finally big enough to use our walker. I wouldn’t really call it a walker, per se, because it doesn’t go anywhere. It has three legs, one of which is stationery, so it goes in circles. Poor Juliet doesn’t get a whole lot of chances to walk in it of her own volition, however:

I like that Joseph decided to catch a ride, too.