When Shall We Three Meet Again?

I spent a pleasant few hours this afternoon with my daughter and granddaughter, who had asked me to help her to carve her pumpkin ready for tomorrow. It has become a bit of a tradition for us and I was wondering whether she would still want to do it. She chose to do a wolf and I like it because it's a bit Jazzyfied.

We don't see each other as often as we used to do and it was lovely to have a good cackle and to discuss female interest subjects together.