JP shrugged a bit helplessly at Zoe. These things happened, he was surrounded by pre-teens and teens several times a week. You just kind of got used to it.

He winked as he went back to scooping out seeds, scraping the inside of the pumpkin with the large spoon. "I am not, the kids will take them home. They belong to them now. And I do not want to deal with rotting pumpkins in a few weeks that I will then have to dispose of."