Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Crazy Quackers

Mason loves the duck park. Okay, I love the duck park. But he does, too. And now that he really gets it - feeding the ducks instead of eating stale bread - it's that much more fun for him.




We had one near finger-biting incident (caught on camera, luckily).


Have you ever gotten down at duck level?


Those things are scary when you're eye to eye with them. Little bread-eating monsters with beaks and teeth whose best defense is caking soft-soled baby shoes in bright green duck poop. Horrifying.


Good thing Mase is so brave.

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