Pumpkin Picking

Nothing like spending a nice fall weekend morning out on the East End picking pumpkins, so we went to the place we really liked last year... only they had converted into a high-end nursery, and instead of picking your own from a field, they had pre-picked pumpkins scattered on the ground. We tried to get Robert to go elsewhere, but he was insistent on picking up a pumpkin there, so off we went. First, we checked out the turkeys:

Then we went to scope out the pumpkin field, where Robert checked out every...

...single...

...pumpkin:

Unfortunately, they were all "too heavy." So we went back to where they had some smaller pumpkins on a cart:


Even these were, however, "too heavy":


This one right here?

"Too heavy."

Robert checked out the gourds, but couldn't figure out exactly what they were.

So he found even smaller pumpkins.

And finally, a couple that were light enough for his specifications:

Off to pay!



(Bobo was impressed with his purchase as well.)