There's something about the smell when you cut into a fresh pumpkin; it's like I'm a kid again and I'm gathered with my brothers and sister around our old kitchen table, we're all elbows deep into pumpkin guts, "It's a Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown" is on in the background, and my mom is preparing pumpkin seeds to roast. I love the nostalgia of holiday traditions.
I hope both these little munchkins have the same good memories one day. I know I will.
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