It is a good thing we live so close to Aunt Karly and Uncle Brian. The other day, they found some stale crackers and invited us to go with them to feed the ducks. We were so happy to be invited and we had a great time (although as you can see, we were already gearing up for bed). The kids started telling stories about grandma and grandpa Whiting (or Grandpa Joyce for Luc). The duck pond is one of their places...
Uncle Brian was an entertainer as always.... do you see the fear on Samuel's face?
Scott threw a cracker and it landed perfectly on the back of one of the geese. We had fun watching the others try and get it off......
Sometimes the simple things are just right........
2 comments:
that pond is the craziest duck pond i've ever been too. we can get rid of bags and bags of day old J Dawg bread, and the ducks still beg for more!
This makes me want to go feed ducks. I haven't done that with Kya since Texas, I bet. She loves it. Amen to the simple things...
The cabin at Bear looks awesome. Maybe we'll have to trek out there sometime! I always hear great things about it!
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