What I learned today was that the messier and stickier the situation, the more fun it is. We did a little pumpkin carving at Gram and Grampa's house tonight. Daddy did most of the carving. Wyatt did most of the scooping out. I just sat there, watching. I did put my little fingers through some pumpkin guts, courtesy of Grampa, who seems to continuously allow me to do things I probably shouldn't but don't regret.
Ickies? You bet.
Awesome? Absolutely.
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