pumpkins of course. we had 11 pie pumpkins on the boulevard and 3 BIG jack-o-lanterns. we carved one. avery couldn't bear to "cut his apart" so he drew a face on his. and he moved into his big boy bed. courtesy of his old man.

p.s. the wrist band are not a fashion statement, they are anti-nausea bands courtesy of morning sickness.

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