I bought pumpkins early in October with every intention of letting Emerson paint them. But, it wasn't until November that we got around to it. It was still fall so it was fine. Truth be told we still have them out as decor. Anyways Emerson had a blast painting a masterpiece. It was unusually warm, hot even for October.
Emerson was so excited to paint and get messy. Of course she sported her tutu as only a true artist would.
Ezra was a good sport observing his sister. I suppose it was a little bright. But, he eventually gave a wave.
Since we used washable finger paint, the next time it rained it came right off the pumpkin. Traumatizing the artist. They were pretty while they lasted.