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After my nap, we carved pumpkins with Greyson, Uncle Edric and Auntie Char at our house. I didn't like touching the gross, slimy innards of the pumpkin. Belch! Instead I helped scoop out the insides with the scooper. Whenever I tried to grab the carving tool, the grown-ups daddy wouldn't let me actually carve anything. Oh well. I picked out the design for mommy's pumpkin though. Can you guess which pumpkin was carved by whom?
I had so much fun carving pumpkins that I was ready to go trick-or-treating tonight! But everyone kept saying that I had to wait a couple more days. Why's everyone always raining on my parade?
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