And then, the incredibly lovely pumpkin was banished to the back garden to make way for Christmas.
I suppose, if I am being honest with myself, I am secretly hoping I will wake one morning to find that my fairy godmother has been for a visit.
In which case, I will stick a sprig of holly on it and bring it back inside as a centerpiece for the holiday table.
Unless, of course, I am invited to a ball.
My goodness - that's huge, did you grow it, will you eat it? All you need now is four white mice :)
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