We made plans to go to the duck park on Friday. The day was cloudy, but in Arizona, there is no such thing as rain. The whole day was fine, but once we drove out to get our friend Amanda and her son Daniel... it's raining! God must have been on our side because once we got there it stopped. But we run into another problem... we forgot the bread! Well luckily there was only one duck. Yes, sad that we drove all that way to see ONE stinkin duck. (I forgot to mention how LONG it took us to get there because we got lost)!
We decide to let Noah go run around in a grass field. On our way we see two tiny baby ducks on the side walk. One looked like it's neck was broken and all sprawled out on the ground. It was moving, but looked as if it were going to die (I'll spare you the pictures of those). The other looked like it was consoling the other duck in it's slow painful death.
We decide to let Noah go run around in a grass field. On our way we see two tiny baby ducks on the side walk. One looked like it's neck was broken and all sprawled out on the ground. It was moving, but looked as if it were going to die (I'll spare you the pictures of those). The other looked like it was consoling the other duck in it's slow painful death.
At the end there were a few more ducks in the water that Noah got to watch.
Only, something good can never happen today without something bad. These really annoying kids kept spraying silly string in water! A: way to make the place look like a dump (as if Casa Grande is a luxurious town to begin with) and B: What if a duck were to eat that?
All in all, it was pretty fun and we got a few cute pictures.
My kid is mean!
Baby Daniel
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