
Nana, Gram, Mommy and Daddy all took me to the Berry Farm so that I could pick out my very own pumkin. The first order of business was riding behind the tractor to get to the pumkin patch.

I wasn't too sure about the ride, but Mommy held me tight and assured me that everything was alright. Plus she said it was the only way to get to the pumpkin patch.....

When we got there I got right down to business. Mommy stopped to pose for a picture, but look at me. I'm using every available minute to scan for that perfect pumpkin.... Enough with the pictures already, Ma..... I found the perfect pumpkin!!!!

Not too big and not too small...... This one was just the right size for me. And not a moment too soon. The man driving the tractor said, "One more minute," and we had to race back to the wagon.....

Yay!!!! I got my puuuuuumpkin,.... and you can't haaaaaaave it... 'Cause it's so awwwwesome..... And I'm so luuuuuucky!..... Maybe next year you can have your own....
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