Friday, October 13, 2017
Pumpkin Patched
We got some pumpkins from the local patch. My 6-year-old son
picked up a large one. “Wow, you can carry it,” I marveled. He was so proud of
his strength. To demonstrate, he carried the pumpkin all the way to the car. At
the door, the pumpkin took a spill. And spill it did -- all over the ground.
“Daddy, fix it,” he wept. “Wow, you destroyed it,” is all I could say. Again,
he became so proud of his strength. To demonstrate, he smashed the pumpkin into
several more pieces. That patched things up.
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