Yesterday, like many Sunday mornings this summer, I took Jr to the park to feed the ducks. Or Canards in French. Or Quacks in Jr-ish. It's interesting how Jr is mixing the two languages these days. For example, he'll say, "I'm going in the Maison." or "Le quack au Mange." It's quite sweet really.
Anyway, we've been going to feed the ducks in Abington Park most Sunday's, except that yesterday, we were a little late and they'd already had their fill from everyone else down there. It was sort of frustrating that they didn't all swarm around us after the bread, but at the same time, it felt less intimidating to not have geese jumping out of the water and showing us their impressive wing span in an effort to get more food from us.
Yesterday, I also took my camera with me and got some nice shots of the ducks, and the park. So here they are. Enjoy.