Hey, punkin

We painted pumpkins this year. They came from the grocery store. Don't judge.

And then the squirrels started to eat them. It's kind of gory looking?

Oh, and Ellen has NO interest in posing for pictures anymore!

She did tell me tonight, though, "Mama - I love you real good." Annnddd ... all is forgiven. Maybe she'll even get a trip to the pumpkin patch this weekend?