Today, I went with my dad's class to the pumpkin patch. It was a really nice field trip. It didn't even rain. I wore these huge boots, in case it was really muddy, they mainly just made me look ridiculous. The patch had a quite a few pumpkins. It is my philosophy that you don't find the perfect pumpkin, it finds you. Maybe the one you trip over, the one that gets thrown at you, or even just one you didn't see at first. After searching the entire patch, I just couldn't quite find the perfect pumpkin. It either wasn't round enough, the right color, or had some bizarre growth on it. I tried my best though. Maybe next time, or maybe I should just buy one at the local grocery store.
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