When you've got a baby at home, and your remodeling and unpacking and doing everything else you usually do on top of that, it's hard to make yourself stop and remember to do the fun things. To take a moment and just do something easy and enjoyable for no other reason than life is short.
I bought the pumpkin when we first moved in and it graced our porch in it's dutiful fallish fashion. We brought it inside and...well, you know.
Coen's favorite part was poking the pumpkin. As a matter of fact I found several of our pumpkin carving tools buried deep into pumpkin skin and snapped off at the surface. :)
The goopy insides.
He also like taking the top on and off, on and off.
Makin' memories!
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