Around this time of year, I get asked “Where did you get your pumpkins from?”
Using my best will-i-am impression, I respond “I get’em from my Mama!”
But we bought them at St. Luke’s. This year, we both opted for a type we’d never seen before. The elusive green wrinkly squaty pumpkin.
I’ll get a real orange one to carve soon, but this guy looks just as nice on my porch!