Each year when we carve pumpkins I think of this photo:
This was Bea’s reaction right after I cut open her pumpkin and she glimpsed the goo inside. Seems like yesterday.
Each year when we carve pumpkins I think of this photo:
This was Bea’s reaction right after I cut open her pumpkin and she glimpsed the goo inside. Seems like yesterday.
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