How about this pumpkin?
Taking two kids out, even with two adults, is really just a giant pain in the ass. Especially when one of them has to be attached to my boob the entire time, thus rendering my arms useless and putting a serious crimp in my photo taking plans. No photo of kids nestled amongst piles of pumpkins. WHY, GOD WHY?
It was our first time ever picking pumpkins and despite the hot sun beating down on a crying newborn who wanted to nurse but was pissed off about being jammed in a sling, I had a good time. Plus, we stopped at Pizza Hut on the way home and got home in time for naps. So, it was a good day in my book.