In the
past, Matt and I have traditionally carved our pumpkins. And in the past, he has traditionally complained
about such a tradition EVERY SINGLE year.
He hates all things pumpkin, and the only reason why he ever carves them
with me is because I gave him such grief about it during our first year of
marriage.
Starting family traditions was
a big deal to me when we first got married, especially during the
holidays. The first year we were married,
I bought two pumpkins, a pumpkin carving kit, and some yummy fall food in hopes
of having a date night carving pumpkins with my love. Being newly weds, Matt must have not gotten
the clue that pumpkin carving was my idea of a date, because he ended up taking
a nap while I sat out on the porch carving both pumpkins all by myself. My feelings were a little hurt that year, so
the next year he brought home pumpkins for us to carve together. He still hates pumpkin carving, but he’s done
it with me every year since then.
This
year, I decided that we would paint pumpkins, so he didn’t have to touch any of
the pumpkin guts. I was a little OCD
about the placement of the polka dots though, so what ended up happening is
that I painted all of the pumpkins, while Matt sat in the rocking chair eating caramel
apples. I think this new plan worked for us though.
As a result, pumpkin painting may end up becoming our new tradition. I got to express my creative side, which I
love doing. Matt got to eat, which he loves doing. At the
end of the night, we still enjoyed one another’s company. Yep, I’m definitely sensing a new tradition
for us;)
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