🎃 ( SCREAMS CUTE SWAN MILLS FAMILY PUMPKIN CARVING )
Regina looks skeptically between her wife and the four pumpkins they have set out on the table. Each one is for a member of their happy little family to carve-- sans Blithe, who isn’t doing much more than cooing happily from her bouncy chair-- but there’s something...a little off. Something isn’t entirely right.
“...Emma, dear.” she says, raising one eyebrow in suspicion. Now she knows what’s wrong; her wife is sitting on their lovely dining room table in order to attack her massive orange squash, “Don’t you think there’s an easier way to get the tops off?”













