Matthew kept running over to the biggest pumpkins he could find and trying to pick them up. Then he would say, "Mama, help me get this pumpkin!"
So I told him to look for one he could pick up by himself. Next thing I know he has his arms full of about 5 tiny pumpkins. (By then it was too dark for pictures) We brought home one big one and 3 of the little ones. The funniest sight as we were leaving was parents carrying limp bodies of exhausted kids, while pushing a stroller full of pumpkins.

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