At the Pumpkin Patch

So for Halloween, we took Wren to the local pumpkin patch. It was 80something degrees outside, so I didn't put her long-sleeved, long pant, velor costume on. I just dressed her cute and off we went. We got to the pumpkin patch ready to take cute pictures of our always smiley baby, but alas, there were no smiles to be found. I think she was (1) tired, (2) distracted by all of the pumpkins, (3) always reminding us that she is not a performing monkey and she will not do what we want her to do when we want her to do it. The one smile we did get, was when we pulled a random 10 year old boy over to smile at her. She was ALL smiles for him. We have some work to do with this one...