For the first time in years, there is a carved pumpkin sitting out on our porch. Dad and I worked together to give this pumpkin his toothy grin. Mom let me borrow a candle holder from her stash, and now Jack is watching over our front porch each night. Our dog General thinks the pumpkin looks a bit strange when he’s glowing, so every now and then he steals the lid off the top and hides the candle holder.
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