My boyfriend said something to me earlier this week that shocked me. It rocked me. It picked me up and dropped me.
He, the love of my life, had never EVER carved a pumpkin for Halloween. What kind of American is he? My dad will never approve now. Ok, I’m being melodramatic, but I was still surprised. Carving a pumpkin is an easy, fun, and traditional way to celebrate Halloween in the U.S. I thought at first is was his major aversion to being creative/crafty/artsy, but he told me they just never did it in his house.
Maybe my shock was also related to the extreme amount of love I have for Fall in general. I love Halloween and my birthday is in the fall. I often celebrated my childhood birthdays with pumpkins, hayrides, or apple picking. With much begging and reassuring that it would be fun, I convinced him to carve a pumpkin with me. He watched me cut a hole in the top and scoop the guts out, then I handed him a knife and scoop and told him to have at it.
I could tell by the concentration in his face that he was at least interested in facing the challenge. I think the magical moment when we lit the candles in the finished pumpkins I knew he was sold. He even admitted to liking it. This is a major victory.
His is on the left, a classic jack-o-lantern. Mine is the character Totoro from a movie I’ve loved since I was a child.
What traditions do you hold dear? Any common traditions you don’t?