Last gasp of Halloween

I forgot to post pictures of our various jack-o-lanterns and other pumpkin friends. So here they are, belatedly.

Not to be cruel, but there was just something not quite right about Mark's jack-o-lantern. He reminded me of a picked-on kid at school (and thus, I loved him all the more).

My pumpkin(far left), on the other hand, was really surprisingly mean-looking. I hacked away at him with a very blunt instrument, and he came out looking like a seasoned prizefighter. I guess that says a lot.

Yeah... and in case you were wondering, they were moldy after ONE DAY. Don't get the idea that I let them sit around for weeks or anything.