Last Fall, I remember reading posts on my local parents' listserves discussing the best pumpkin patches for kids in the area. Parents were kvelling about how much fun their kids were having on these pumpkin outings and how they were taking all these super cute pics of their kids with the pumpkins.
I remember thinking that I simply HAD to take Rhys to a pumpkin patch. And, as I explained to Jeremy, a local lot selling pumpkins just wouldn't do at all. We needed to take him to a farm. With pumpkins. And take his picture there. Never mind that he was literally just a month old. Somehow it seemed to me that if we didn't appropriately mark (and document) his first Halloween/Autumn season with this essential right of passage, we wouldn't be fulfilling our parental duties.
So I googled pumpkin farms. And read reviews. And mapped distances, trying to figure out what farms would give us the most bang for our timing buck by being close enough so that we could hopefully get there and back without my needing to breastfeed him (recall that I had only been at this a month at this point as well), but still being nice enough to provide a quality backdrop for our essential photos. I think I even googled tips on how to get the best pumpkin patch pictures. (Strangely, no one mentioned that at a month old, infants might not really appreciate pumpkins patches or make the most interactive photo subjects.)
So we selected a farm and a day for the outing. And even though it was pretty overcast that day, we set out to see some pumpkins. And Rhys . . . slept. And we took pictures of him sleeping all over the pumpkin patch. (See evidence here:
October 2011)
I am pleased to report that Rhys actually saw and seemed to quite enjoy the pumpkin patch this year. We even got a beautiful sunny day! (See photo evidence below.) He particularly seemed to enjoy the "Korn Krib," an area of a barn filled with corn kernels that kids could play in like a sandbox (as an aside, I remain perplexed as to why corn and crib both need to be misspelled with 'k's); walking (and falling) around the pumpkins; and, after observing our friends' 3-year old doing it, rolling pumpkins down slopes in the pumpkin patch. This year, we actually got pictures of him with pumpkins with his eyes open. :-)
As for me, I'm trying to learn from the perspective I think I've gained over the last year and to not be so hard on myself. I laugh at the 1-year ago me, stressing over the pumpkin patch outing and worrying that Rhys was going to miss out if we didn't get there (or that I would miss out by not getting the perfect photos). For the record, I think our photos probably would have been just fine at a local lot. ;-) Hopefully, I'll remember that wisdom the next time I'm freaking out that our schedule just isn't cooperating and Rhys is going to miss some other "essential" experience. I'm finding the reality is he's a pretty happy kid whatever we do.
But, having said that, I am glad we were able to fit the pumpkin patch in this year, I do think he really enjoyed it, and I do think we got some pretty cute pictures. :-)