One of my absolute favorite fall activities is picking out a pumpkin. When my mom and I were at the Springfield Antique Extravaganza I found this heirloom pumpkin that now graces my entry table. It's hard to put into words, but something about those deep grooves and the squat shape of the pumpkin makes it insanely cute to me. What that says about my personality I don't know, but I do know that every time I come down the stairs and see this pumpkin I am absurdly happy.
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