We took the kids to the pumpkin patch this morning and before we left I was SURE that trying to wrangle three kids in one picture was going to give me a stroke.
Turns out this is the best I could manage. Jack and the baby are easy peasy, but Samantha June? LORDY BE that girl is crazy right now.
She will not sit down, she will not look at the camera, she will not follow any sort of direction. And here her tutu almost ate the baby!
Here it was way too windy.
It's a good thing she is so darn cute. (And speaking of looks, she looks more and more like Jack at that age every day.)
Jack loved these little goats. Sam did NOT love the noisy horse.
Grant was totally zoinked out (and sporting face prints from riding in the moby with me).
Jack still loves the corn.
And the big tires.
And Sam liked the pony swing.
Jack's most favorite part is grinding up feed corn. He could do it for hours.
But you only care about the part where I die, don't you? About 2 minutes after this last photo the kids went back to the straw maze. Sam followed Dave and Jack in. I stood outside. They came out and looked at me and said "where's Sam?"
I was calm for the first 2 minutes of looking for her.
THEN I STARTED TO DIE. And totally FREAK OUT. OMG SOMEONE HAS STOLEN MY PRECIOUS TUTU WEARING BABY!
Dave found her.
Wanna know where?
Sitting down taking pictures WITH SOME OTHER FAMILY.
Let me get this straight then - she will not take a picture for me, then she wanders off to take pictures with some other family (while I am having a freaking heart attack looking for her)?
That'll teach me to think I KNOW what is going to give me a stroke that day. LOL