Meet Oliver... my gourd.
In 2006 I got him from a lovely little shoppe in Old Town Folsom.
I named him Oliver.
{I only remember the year & name because I wrote in on the bottom of the cute lil' guy}
NEVER in a million years would I have dreamed that
I would have a SON named Oliver.
Imagine my surprise when three years, the year my son was born,
when I brought out my halloween decorations.
It took me days to tell Josh.
I still think he is cute.
Oliver might not though when he gets older.
Ha!
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