pumpkin pickin

today we met up with aunt missy and uncle t at atlantic farms in manasquan to going pumpkin picking. on our way to the farm, john kept saying that we needed to find a huge pumpkin for uncle t and aunt missy. we brought the wagon so we could haul our pumpkins. john pulled gilly in the wagon to the pumpkin patch saying the whole time "mommy, the wagon is for pumpkins not gilly. she needs to get out". john was very specific in hunt for the perfect pumpkin. "it has to have a stem, not dirty and i can lift it.". poor aunt missy walked through the entire pumpkin patch in the search for the perfect pumpkin. after much debate we found a small pumpkin for gilly, a medium one for john and a big pumpkin for daddy. uncle t and aunt missy found two pumpkins too.