Tate was in search of the perfect pumpkin this year. Grandpa Rowley had taken the boys to the pumpkin patch and they had purchased 4-5 pumpkins(more than the boys needed.) I am sure he was manipulated by you know who (the blonde child.) Well, when we went to Wheeler farm they could choose a pumpkin for free with the entry price. Tate was so PARTICULAR! The pumpkin had to be perfectly round, a long stem, and not too heavy. He spent 45 minutes in his search for the perfect pumpkin that looked like Jack Skellington.
Still searching........
We may have a winner in the huge pile....
Nope! We continued to search more.
Checking out the stem, which is too short on this one. My oh my!!!!!
We have a winner!!! Hallelujah the perfect pumpkin and a cute smile to boot.
Dylan found his pumpkin rather quickly.
We thought the decorated scarecrows were awesome.
We are so blessed to have happy, handsome, and healthy boys.
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