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"I finally carved a pumpkin," my daughter announced.
I kind of knew what was coming next.
"My friends couldn't believe I had never done that!" she exclaimed.
"We always had pumpkins, but we usually painted faces on them," I reminded.
She was not happy with my explanation. She felt totally deprived.
I did not appreciate the slimy stuff that comes out of pumpkins. I would have been the clean-up crew...