My little sister Katie and I are obsessed--with poop. Its nothing completely disgusting or foul, but we just make poop references and she sends me random fake-poop pictures all the time. I started it years ago when she was an angel. She would always laugh but never talked about poop with me. Now, the tables have turned and some days, she can be totally shocking to me.
Tonight, in the spirit of Halloween, I present to you... Katie's Poop Pumpkin. I'm dubbing it "The Poopkin." It's really quite good. I didn't realize it at first until she mentioned it. The ears are the P's.
She sent tonight's Poopkin along with a message.
"Mother thought it was a cute Woody Allen until she realized the ears were P's and it spelled 'poop'".
The Poopkin
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