Last weekend we went to a pumpkin patch and let the kids pick out a pumpkin. I put one on Gabriella's lap and she has not wanted to put it down since. She loves it. As soon as we go outside she picks it up and pats it, hugs it, or uses it as a seat. She is so cute with it. She knows which one is hers and lugs it all over the yard. I wonder if she will panic when we start turning it into a jack-o-lantern in a couple of weeks! It might just be too traumatizing.