This morning Isaiah said we should go feed the ducks, so we went to the park. Charlotte giggled from the stroller and ate snatches of bread. Isaiah got so close he almost fell in the pond, but he had great success feeding ducks, geese, and some noisy seagulls. The best part was when a mommy duck swam by with her seven fluffy ducklings, some of them circling the bread, three swimming in a line. We played at the playground, too, sending Charlotte down the slide and toddling across the sand, waving at Isaiah across the rope bridges and through the windows of the twisty slide. We also saw my Aunt Colleen and cousin Tara there, so we got to visit in the shade and share cinnamon graham crackers.