Pumpkin Pictures

So I had this brilliant idea that we could take my boys to the pumpkin patch to pick out pumpkins.  (Ok, I'll admit that I cheated and took them to the Farmer's Market.)  While we were there, we would then take some amazing pictures.  Well, we got our pumpkins, but the pictures were a complete disaster.  I underestimated the adventurous spirits of little boys.  Who wants to take pictures when they can explore through the pumpkins and flowers? 

And who really wants to pick out a pumpkin when they could be pulling around a wagon?

Why wouldn't we want to march around the pumpkins with our own wagon train?

How do you expect us to pick out pumpkins when there are so many to choose from?

How can anyone be expected to smile and pose when he'd much rather be running around?

Who knew that wagons were large enough to carry boys and flowers?

 

Why didn't anyone tell us that it's easier to climb up hay than to get off ? (You probably can't see it, but the little one is hanging on for dear life because he can't touch the ground. He was scared to death.)

Why didn't Mommy realize that pumpkin patches are supposed to be out in the country where little boys can roam free?  Mommy might have to be a little more creative next fall in order to get her pumpkin pictures.  But Mommy had fun exploring the farmer's market with her little guys.  Everything is always an adventure.