I'm not sure how many of you were around a few years ago, but back in 2014 I shared my
But if you do remember, it didn't go well.
Unless of course by "going well," you mean needing to pry a bee out of the Platonic Husband's hair with a stick, nearly being run over by a horse, the kids falling into a burr bush, possible poison ivy, and a corn maze that involved a near rescue effort and the abandonment of clothing.
I lean towards the understanding that when you consider all of that, it means that it did not go well.
But two years later, the
And thus I found myself trekking out to the pumpkin farm with my Platonic Hubby, (and her hubby, and my guy, and all our kids) so that we could take the world's most adorable pictures of our kids.