Return of the pumpkin bow
Well, actually this is a different pumpkin bow from the last one I wore.
This is another one that my mom surprised me with, and believe you me, I've needed it! I've been depressed since the beginning of the month, and I can't seem to shake it. Both Mama's house and mine need renovations, and we're kinda, sorta, REALLY strapped for cash, and we've got a lot to do before we can even think about professional work, so I'm feeling overwhelmed. It's nothing that can't be fixed, but I don't like it. Not one little bit.
Now pumpkins, I like. I can take or leave pumpkin pie, but pumpkins in general I like. They're such a bright, happy shade of orange, and they're very useful. One can eat the seeds when they're roasted, and one can eat the rind in any number of ways. There was even a scene in one of the Little House books where Caroline Ingalls cut up a green pumpkin and made a pie out of it. Apparently when cooked and seasoned it tasted just like apples! Said recipe can be found here.
That's about all I have to say for now. I hope this cloud clears from my head soon.
All of my love,
RagingMoon1987
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