My little Halloween pumpkin is rotting on my front step. Here in Tennessee, our unseasonably warm fall has not treated our carved decorations well. I know it is time to move on, to grab the pumpkin by the stem and toss it, but seeing that little guy hearkens me back to a happier time.
Remember a few weeks ago when it was Halloween? We were all focused on Harvest parties and costumes and how to avoid eating too much of our children’s candy.
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