Meet Jack

Elsa helped me carve our pumpkin this morning. No, she did not yield any sharp knives, but she did scoop out one spoonful of seeds before taking off and exploring other exciting objects on the front porch. She also stood on a chair with me at the kitchen counter and helped supervise the drawing, and then cutting, of the face. She was most excited by the candles, of course, and because she nailed down blowing them out (just days after her birthday party), we had to light them and blow them out several times.