We couldn't find a pumpkin large enough to carve this year (thanks, Obama 85* October), so we figured we'd just let Blair paint a little pumpkin we picked up at Gentry's Farm. I got out a pack of washable kiddie paints I had been saving for a brave rainy day and set her up on the porch with a few paper towels and a couple paintbrushes. Forty-five minutes later we emerged covered in paint with a little artist beaming with pride at her gloriously gray pumpkin.
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