It's our tradition every year to pick out a pumpkin from our church's pumpkin patch. We then make a cool jack-o-lantern the day before Halloween. This year I found what I deemed to be the perfect pumpkin. I spotted it immediately in the vast lawn of large pumpkins, gasped and ran to it yelling, "A baby! A baby!". Look at the joy on my face after having found it. It was a precious moment.
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