I went to Michaels this weekend. It had been so long. We both cried for a bit. Then I saw all the fall madness and the sadness melted away. Forty-two dollars later and I had an idea. I saw on the front of my Country Living Magazine (represent) about making chevron pumpkins and I went psh I can do that. While I must say they DID NOT turn out the same I believe that after a bit of Dallas flair, I could at least compete. Miss Congeniality award perhaps?