After we picked it, we poked it.
The pumpkin!!
Notice Watson's chosen mode of pumpkin poking....
Larkin didn't love it.
Then we all went to town drawing with the sharpies. Deciding what to cut (or paint).
And then there were three!
Now whenever we pull up to our house, Watson makes a shocked noise and says all serious like "Someone stole our pumpkins"
Please no one tell him it was the garbage man.
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