Last year was my mother's final Halloween. Around this time, we went out to a local store that sold seasonal plants, wandered around their pumpkin selection, and bought five pumpkins, one for each family member. My father carved the pumpkin representing Mom, and I carved the rest, right on Halloween day. The results can be seen here, on the other blog.
This year, things are quieter. Much quieter.
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