Samson's school took a field trip to a pumpkin farm last week. In addition to a petting zoo --- which he loved (surprisingly, given his track record) --- and a hayride, which, for reasons known only to him, he keeps referring to as "the ride in a cage," each child got to pick his or her very own pumpkin.
I have no idea if this thing is some special breed of heirloom pumpkin that's supposed to be green or if we'll have to wait until Easter for it to ripen.Either way, he is very proud of his pick.
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