So,
This is how it started...
| I thought if I held him, it might help--apparently not. "Mom, why am I sitting on a pumpkin?" |
| "I do not like pumpkins!" |
"...these really are the strangest things ever...and why did mom dress me like one?" |
| "I do not like pumpkins, I do not like them one single bit." |
| "Alright mom...I'll humor you...hmm..pumpkin or a gourd?" |
| " I guess pumpkins aren't so bad after-all!" |
| And...we have a smile!!! |
P.S. Here is my "Little Pumpkin" AKA a "Chicken" for Halloween

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