{"id":211,"date":"2009-10-04T21:30:55","date_gmt":"2009-10-05T01:30:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/?p=211"},"modified":"2009-10-04T23:28:19","modified_gmt":"2009-10-05T03:28:19","slug":"cutest-little-pumpkin","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/index.php\/cutest-little-pumpkin\/","title":{"rendered":"Cutest Little Pumpkin"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We took Adam to a pumpkin patch today.\u00a0 Obviously this was more for our benefit than his &#8211; we could have taken him and the camera to the produce section of our grocery store and he&#8217;d never have known the difference. It was a neat place though.\u00a0 I&#8217;m sure if he&#8217;d been a couple years older he&#8217;d have had a lot of fun, he could have gotten some play time in &#8211; instead of just having his mean parents set up ridiculous poses and laugh at him.<\/p>\n<p>I did take him inside the engine of this wooden train.\u00a0 It was a pain to get in (literally).\u00a0 I&#8217;m pretty sure it&#8217;s not meant for anyone over four feet tall.\u00a0 The bruise on my sore right knee is proof.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm4.static.flickr.com\/3455\/3981829050_4bfe221171.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"333\" height=\"500\" \/><\/p>\n<p>And Dave showed him the sheep (plural), goats, and cow (singular).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2535\/3981068723_2c79ed2bc2.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"320\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Then we started the torture by camera portion of our visit. The little dude was on the fence as far as how he felt about this &#8211; ha ha &#8211; on the fence.\u00a0 I crack myself up.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2507\/3981828060_0af6aea31e.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"250\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Sticking the poor kid in this planter was all his daddy&#8217;s idea. I would never do such a thing to him! He&#8217;s first in line to care for me in my old age &#8211; plus someone had to hold the camera.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2567\/3981066849_0d464c82aa.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"310\" height=\"500\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Doesn&#8217;t it look like he just hopped out of Super Mario Brothers 3? He&#8217;s way cuter than that mustached plumber though.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm4.static.flickr.com\/3453\/3981720770_0523f26159_o.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"172\" height=\"216\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Next we tried getting a nice picture of him with a pumpkin &#8211; you know, the whole reason we were there? Having him lean on the pumpkin worked out okay for a couple of minutes.\u00a0 This kid is a squirmer though and so it wasn&#8217;t long before he fell off to the side.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2646\/3981067625_8a6580a9df.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"421\" \/><\/p>\n<p>So then we tried to prop him up against this cornstalk.\u00a0 I thought it would be a nice picture.\u00a0 Adam disagreed&#8230;.loudly.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2560\/3981067065_7821b8f068.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I did get a good photo though &#8211; thanks to Dave for setting up the pumpkins. We had him wedged in there pretty securely to keep him from tipping over in any direction.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2560\/3981827856_c71c1b1a78.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"333\" height=\"500\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The place we went to also had a hayride and a cornfield maze.\u00a0 We passed on the hayride but did spend a little time in the maze. I tried telling Adam if he built it, they would come &#8211; but he just look at me like I was crazy. I get that look from him a lot &#8211; I can&#8217;t wait until we hit the teenage years.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2619\/3981067233_d7144be31f.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"333\" height=\"500\" \/><\/p>\n<p>We did get a nice picture of the three of us too &#8211; on the first try even.\u00a0\u00a0 Of course by this point Adam had lost interest in the pumpkin patch and his camera happy parents and decided a nap was a better way to spend his time.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm4.static.flickr.com\/3441\/3981068293_76ebc318e4.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" \/><\/p>\n<p>And for the record, we didn&#8217;t end up getting a pumpkin.\u00a0 So I guess we failed as far as that mission is concerned.\u00a0 Oh well &#8211; there&#8217;s always the produce section&#8230;<\/p>\n<div id=\"_mcePaste\" style=\"overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: -10000px; top: 860px; width: 1px; height: 1px;\">http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2507\/3981828060_0af6aea31e.jpg<img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2507\/3981828060_0af6aea31e.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"250\" \/><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We took Adam to a pumpkin patch today.\u00a0 Obviously this was more for our benefit than his &#8211; we could have taken him and the camera to the produce section of our grocery store and he&#8217;d never have known the &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/index.php\/cutest-little-pumpkin\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/211"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=211"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/211\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":217,"href":"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/211\/revisions\/217"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=211"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=211"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/grimmfamilytales.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=211"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}