While Henry played in the yard this morning I decided to cut up the pumpkin for the soup I had planned for lunch. I cut it up in the yard so I could keep an eye on him. It was actually quite nice sitting in the sun doing so. However, Henry kept insisting on taste testing the pumpkin! When I asked him if it was good, he kept saying, "Nice!" but I could somehow tell he was saying it to be funny. I ended up grabbing some oranges, which we cut up and ate in that beautiful sunshine. I usually hate the smell of orange juice on my hands, but with the garden tap handy, we had a nice little feast!
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