It's that time of year again. The ducks are back. They are frequent visitors of our pond. We have the routine down pat. They fly into our pond, Max eagerly throws on his shoes and bolts for the back door, grabs his rake and promptly shoos them out. The ducks fly across the street, sit on the parking strip and wait a few minutes before starting the routine over. Very entertaining for our two-year-old. Needless to say, the pond is green and we are without any gold fish. Sigh.
Here's a glimpse into the highlight of Max's day
(with a little help from sister and dad)
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