Kleather's recently stocked up on their pumpkins for the fall and as has been tradition since I was little, we went pumpkin hunting on October 1st. Max was pumped! He waited all week for September to be over so we could go. Plus, Friday Oct 1 was his day to bring home Ducky Duddle from school AND the day the boys got off the bus first. He was full of joy!
We searched and searched and pulled the wagon around and around looking for three perfect pumpkin representations of Max, Chris and me. (yes, we try to find pumpkins shaped like each of us) Max desperately wanted this huge one, just like he does every year.
Max grew very frustrated with me and my camera! DUDE! I'm trying to learn how to use it! Let me take your picture! Oh and poor Daddy had to sit the hunt out this year. He would yell and point to pumpkins for us to go see. It was annoying, really. But poor Chris. That cast is enough to take his sanity... and mine.
Finally. Max found one! But can he lift it into the wagon?? You'll have to wait till the end of the month when we carve and paint them to see how well we did...
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