We went on our trip to the pumpkin farm, and things went downhill quickly after we got there.
Initially, Lily enjoyed the tractor at the front entrance of the Pumpkin Farm, but cried like a tiny banshee when we tried to take her off of it.
Later, Lily chased chickens and was not fully comprehending that they just MIGHT want the handful of rocks she was holding in her hand--which I'm sure looked to them like chicken feed.
Lily used a pumpkin to prop herself up as she readied herself to bleat baby obscenities.
Lily waits for the perfect tantrum moment.
The tantrum, ever closer, is building to volcanic sized wailing.
Full Nuclear Meltdown. If this were a sequel to the movie "Wargames," we'd be at DEFCON 1.
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