Around here, Spring means plenty of trips to the pond to feed the ducks. I kept asking where MY crackers were. |
Those silly ducks ran away instead of coming for dinner?! Dad and I had to throw the food out really far. Hopefully they'll grow more tame as the neighborhood spoils them with more and more feedings. |
I got right down to the business of jumping off my favorite giant rock and gathering sticks to play swords with. Man, it feels great to get back outside! |
Mom and I built a jail and put that bad guy "Kurt Daddy" in it. Ha! |
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