I promised Benjamin we'd decorate a pumpkin and then never got one. The weather was too muddy for the pumpkin patch trip we had planned. I intended to pick one up at the commissary, but all they had left were squash. It's nice Benjamin doesn't know the difference between a pumpkin and a squash yet... but then again by the time he does know, it probably won't be as much of a crisis as it would be for his current three-year-old state.
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