The Summers Family is obsessed with Halloween...like really obsessed. It's cool though, the kids get to see each other a lot and have a good time. There are so many fun activities to do with them this time of year. Last Saturday we had everybody over for a Pumpkin Carving Party. Well, it was Lara's idea, we just were the ones to host, which was lots of fun! Lara, Mike, and Tori came. Kristine brought the little girl she nannies, Marley. What would a Pumpkin Carving Party be without Grandpa Summers as well? So, that was it...plus us.
Walker, Karli, Tori, and Marley
Scott and I
Walker helping Dad make dinner
Aunt Lara reading to Tori and Karli
Aunt Kristine giving lots of loves!
Aunt Kristine giving lots of loves!
Grandpa Summers with the grandkids
At some point the kids built a fort
Aunt Lara helping Tori...Karli wanted in on it too
Story of the day:
At some point the kids built a fort
(Note: Karli peeking out by Tori and Walker being...well, Walker)
Aunt Lara helping Tori...Karli wanted in on it too
Scott and Walker carving a pumpkin
The finished products:
Story of the day:
I noticed Walker playing alone in the toy room. As he plays very well with himself I wasn't concerned. He was way obsorbed in his train building. Like way TOO obsorbed. Kristine and I got on our hands and knees, slowly approached the door. He turned around a couple of times to grab something, so we had to back off. Finally, the perfect moment...I yelled "Boo!" Kristine just yelled. I have honestly never seen a look like that on the kids face before. He honestly stopped and dropped. I think I gave my 4 year old a heart attack. Then he did what any normal Walker would do...got pissed. Like wouldn't look at me or talk to me kind of mad. Burn...the silent treatment. Candy corn helped. He survived...poor kid.
Hehehehehehehehe.....the witching hour begins
1 comment:
Okay seriously...how fun! The pumpkins turned out awesome! And yes we are WAY in too Halloween! We can't help ourselves...it's the creativity in us +++ we love to get together!
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