Mom dressed me in overalls today and we all set out on a journey to find the perfect first pumpkin for me....
The journey ended about 1/2 mile down the road at a "pumpkin patch." My buddy Jacob and I were a little overwhelmed by all the orange...
...and by all the different sizes, colors and, um, textures. I never knew pumpkins got warts. Gross.
But, Dad finally helped me decide. Turns out, it's not for eating, but for carving and "looking at." Honestly, I'd rather sleep! -maddox
