We were ready to carve our pumpkins. We called Joseph outside...
He took at peek inside of the squash-like gourd and turned his head in abject disgust. We told him that it was time to clean the fleshy innards of the pumpkin out to which he responded, in a stiff manner, "Not yet!"
He ran inside the house, grabbed our Swiffer mop, and offered it to his father. "Here! You clean it!" 
Seeing his Mother and Father reduced to scooping out the muck with their bare hands caused Joseph to lose interest. He'd rather, as you can see, DRAW pumpkins than have to clean them out.
He's such a little character!
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