Jobe goes for two pumpkins

Indeed, there were pumpkins. Jobe picked out these two, but only got to keep one - one pumpkin per boy. Lynx wasn't interested in pumpkins so we only got two.
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Indeed, there were pumpkins. Jobe picked out these two, but only got to keep one - one pumpkin per boy. Lynx wasn't interested in pumpkins so we only got two.
Lynx climbed into this cart and Jobe followed. I took this picture, then stepped to the side to take another. Suddenly, they turned the damn thing on. It lurched ahead, I reached inside to try to find the ignition just as they crashed into a wagon and a dumpster. A man came and took the key away. I don't think I'm ever going to heal from my latest injuries. Ow!
Happy birthday Lynx! I just met them at the Palmer Fall Festival. There are supposed to be a lot of pumpkins here. Lynx is two.
It is 10:07 PM. I never go to bed this early. I seldom go to bed before midnight, often not before one, two or 3 AM. 4 AM is not all that unusual. But I can hardly keep my eyes open. I'm going to go to bed real soon, then plan get up tomorrow and do some heavy duty playing with this new iPhone 5s, so I can be ready for the birthday party.