We saved our bread scraps for nearly two weeks in preparation to feed the ducks. We arrived right at dinner time and received quite a gathering (including some new babies), until Andrew decided to fall headfirst into the duck pond and scare them all away. Initial shock and tears turned into laughter and even boasting the following day. "I fell into a duck pond and talked to the fish and had to wear Daddy's shirt!" Luckily, the pond was only a few feet deep and Anthony was quick to fish out our little guy!
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