Monday, August 8, 2011

Our feathered friend.

We've been taking a walk in the mornings this summer before the devil's breath burns up the day-- and there's a house in the neighborhood that strangely houses ducks. Their garage is slightly opened at the bottom for the little fellas to go in and out. And Parker has befriended one of these pals as his very own. He cracks up laughing upon sight of him. So I let him out of the stroller and they play chase for a few minutes before he needs a water break and then we tell the Duckie goodbye. It's way cute.

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