The pumpkin we picked up yesterday didn't remain whole for long. A pumpkin is just too tempting this close to Halloween. Georgia thought so too.
So the pumpkin got it... gutted!
Our dainty ::sigh:: Georgia hesitated to dig in at first, the pumpkin slime perhaps a bit too much.
Or maybe it was the carnage of pumpkin guts on the floor.
She was hesitant until she squished some pumpkin between her pudgy fingers and realized that was fun!
Our new (gutless) friend.