I love "pumpkin", which does not mean I love to eat pumpkins, but means I love the name of "pumpkin" which is given by my Canadian daddy. When I first came to Canada, I lived in a Canadian family. They treat me as their own child and I call them Canadian parents. My Canadian dad brings lots of fun especially the special but warm name to me. He always says I have a big head like a pumpkin although my head is smaller than his. The name "pumpkin" is a record for the memory of those days. I will keep it with the memories in my mind for ever. Here I want to say thanksssssssssssssssssssssssssssss to my Canadian parents and I also thank the blog which gives me a chance to show my emotion. I have another blog for almost three years but today is my first time to write a blog in English. I will keep the special blog and remember the special experiences.
(p.s. The pumpkin face was made by myself for my first Halloween. lol!^_^)
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