In the neighborhood of beach houses we stayed in was a pond with ducks. We walked there a few times.
And fed the duckies.
Some of the kiddos ran out of bread pretty quick.
That's what happens when you throw in the whole piece, Cam Spam.
Jace must have heard something spooky whisper, "If you sit still, they will come."
And it worked!
(Remember that movie? Supposed to be uplifting but it terrified me)
I could not love this picture of Keanzie more. I love her crazy hair. I love the gum in her mouth. I love her super awesome pajamas of the not yet a skank Hannah Montana. And I love that her shoes are on the wrong feet.
This brave duck took the food out of the kids' hands.
When Cam picked up his "pretty feather" I stifled back my cry of, "Disgusting put it down!" I was proud of myself.
On the way back to the house we detoured through another pool in the community.
One of the gates from that pool led out on a sandy path. We followed that to the street and then went to the sand dunes behind the house.
Then Camers had a melt down. So we ended our excursion on that high note.