>You would think it’s every kids dream to carve a pumpkin and scoop out all the pulp. I used to think I had a tomboy for a daughter. Based on this years carving, I’m rethinking that. Somehow, around 3, she turned into little miss priss who doesn’t like to get her hands dirty. She scooped once and then let us do the rest of the work. But she had no problem admiring the finished product as if she had done it herself.
