Our Kidnapped Gord !

Well, I knew it was Tracy, (that Knox family) once I realized it was missing. The kids and I were having fun with our pumpkin.... that it had lasted this long in the first place. Well, it has been kidnapped. I have pleaded with Tracy not to squash it. She promised she would return it with a Mardi Gras outfit. Timeri has cried over it, it was her pumpkin. As strange as it seems, we have grown attached to this pumpkin.