and then we picked ourselves some pumpkins
but we'll probably just stick to carving. painting. and Mr. Frankenstein Potato Head-ing. but that will come in a bit.
Last year, Henry looked at all the pumpkins and pointed out the yucky ones. This year, he hopped out of the wagon and grabbed the first one he saw. "I like this one!" For the other pumpkin, we helped him examine some and choose a good one.
When we got dressed to go, Henry said, "I'm going to wear my pumpkin socks because the pumpkins will like my pumpkin socks!" I'm sure the pumpkins thought the pumpkin socks were great. A little preview of their fate.
And back home with all my pumpkins on the front porch.
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