We headed out to a pumpkin patch a few weeks ago to pick out the "perfect pumpkin" for Charlie. Of course, he couldn't have cared less which one we chose, but it was fun for us!
How about this one, Charlie?
Hmmmmmm, maybe...
This one looks good.
Don't bug me, Grandpa. I just want to find my fingers!
We ended up with a couple of good ones for ourselves, too.Of course, of the five we bought, the one we got for Charlie is the only one that has rotted so far. Oh well....
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