As I stated earlier, we took a little trip to a local park.
The sole purpose of this trip was to feed the ducks at the lake within the park.
Do you have any idea how many ducks call this lake home? Or how close every single one of them was willing to get?
I won't lie - I freaked out.
What would you (or Jesus for that matter) have done if you had 3 kids all 40 inches tall or shorter (I know this now because Bruster's has a height chart by the counter) standing face to face with ducks looking for food?
I was whipping bread around left and right...meanwhile because the ducks have come up out of the water and across the trail people are annoyed because there's literally 25 ducks crowding around us...
So, as I kind of said, I panicked and got rid of the bread and we got out of there...The last thing I need is a kid being attacked by a duck.
However, we did get to see 2 baby ducks in addition to only one duck that was totally white - which looked awesome compared to the others...
After all that the kids were worn out so we grabbed some slurpee's and came home...
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