The boys and I went to get pumpkins this past weekend. I needed a couple of big ones for the porch and other fall decorations and they insisted on getting small ones for each of their rooms. Jack's just counting down the days now until he can make an "angry pumpkin," aka, jack-o-lantern.
While we were there, they found an 1,000-pound pumpkin to sit with. Jack wanted to take it at first, but I convinced him I couldn't get it into the car.
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