As some of you will recall, Brent and I had a pumpkin carving contest in the Fall and let you all vote on the best pumpkin... the winner got a new pair of shoes. See pictures of pumpkins
here. It was so fun to carve the pumpkins and watch the voting go back and forth for almost a month! There was SOOO much trash talking in our house-- even after I had won-- Brent thought I had cheated because the last night, the votes swung in my favor... over and over again I honestly told him I DID NOT CHEAT! Well, this Christmas, when my sister, Melody, was hugging me goodbye, she whispered in my ear that she rigged the contest! I didn't understand because 1. you could only vote one time and 2. I never told her which pumpkin was mine. We had a good laugh and I totally forgot about it... until today!
I called Brent and told him through the laughter what happened and he was just beside himself talking about "Allison Ethics" and some other babel ;) It was hysterical! Then, I called Melody to finish our conversation to answer the 2 questions mentioned above that still remained a mystery to me. SO, here is what REALLY happened: Melody is on West coast time, so the night the polls were closing, she waited until the CST voting zone closed-- she ran around to all of her friends work computers and voted for my pumpkin-- she went to the gym to vote-- she voted on their home computer and laptop-- hysterical! And, when asked how she knew which pumpkin was mine, she said she knew I would not have chosen an intricate design being 9 months pregnant, and adding paint to a pumpkin for creative points is something I would try in a ditch effort to win. What can I say, the girl knows me!
Only one thing remains-- the statements:
Brent: "It is unfortunate that such a regrettable act occurred during what was intended to be a good natured competition. It is a microcosm of the challenges our country faces during these tumultuous times. A time where those that do what is right and what is noble are forcefully drug into an immoral cesspool by those that do not have the sagacity to free themselves from the bondage of such earthly endeavors. Abraham Lincoln said it best in his lesser known Chattanooga Address when he stated, “Now we are engaged in a great pumpkin carving contest, testing whether that pumpkin sculptor, or any pumpkin artist of the like, so conceived and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a pumpkin patch of that just contest.” It is heart wrenching that in the days, weeks, and years following that great proclamation that those words no longer bind our hearts. That a pumpkin carver cannot endure, cannot persevere, and cannot triumph because of the woeful actions of so few. A few that have cast their conscience into a roaring sea of their own transgressions." That's my hubby...honest "Abe" to the bone!
Melody: "I just wanted my sister to get a new pair of shoes!"
That's my girl! And that is why I LOVE HER TO PIECES! Thanks, Mel!