Even though we have been up since 9 am, we decided to hit the pumpkin patch at 1:30 pm. 4.5 hrs without a nap and had not had anything thing to eat since 11:30 am was going to be a doosy. She had her usual breakdown in the car. Constant crying. That's why we never go any where, but as soon as you take that child out of her seat she is fine. The tears and screaming stop. How about that? Little trickster.
Every year, minus last year, Brian and I go to Wesley Methodist Church to their pumpkin patch. I've always loved seeing families with their little ones taking pictures next to the pumpkins. Well, this was our year to take you little pumpkin to have her pictures taken. She even got a baby pumpkin. She wasn't the happiest camper. She has the look of, "I really don't want to be here guys." Nonetheless, she's still stinking cute!
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