Alvie Bean is finally recovered from the plague. He was feeling pretty perky all weekend. We celebrated the end to the plague in three ways in three days:
This was, ultimately, unsuccessful. He kept choosing pumpkins that were a bit squishier than I preferred (especially since I was going to be doing the pumpkin carrying), and I wanted something that would, at the very least, make it all the way home before disintegrating.
I hope your weekends were equally as awesome.