The World's Worst Pumpkin Carver

Is me.

I stink at carving pumpkins.

Honestly, I was so embarrassed with my pumpkin carving skills that I almost didn't want to display them on my front porch.

But then I did.

{Because, well you can put whatever the heck you want to on your front porch when you're the last house living on a dead end street ;)}

Seriously, how terrible are they??!!

And if you're thinking "oh, that one on the right isn't too bad..."

That's because I didn't carve that one.

Mine's the tall one on the left with the gaping hole in it's face.

In my defense, we weren't working with very good knives.

I know excuses, excuses. :)

But one good thing I did learn from this fall experience is that Huckleberry loves to eat raw pumpkin.

He did not want to let that piece go.  

Have you carved pumpkins this fall? Better get to it!