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Paul was covered in pumpkin!
Paul isn't doing any better about mom leaving the room. At great grandma's recently, I went into the bathroom. Paul wailed as usual. I opened the door then washed my hands. When I turned around, there was Paul peering in the door with tears streaming down his face.