Team Walsh

We get there and I have been trying to tell him to not chase the ducks. I get him out of the car and what does he do....gives chase to the poor ducks/geese. I chase him down and let him know to just throw the bread at the ducks to eat. Well for some reason the ducks weren't hungry. They just weren't interested in our bread. (It wasn't even stale, I had just bought the cheap bag from Wal-Mart). So we went down to the water's edge to entice some in to eat a little. They were the smart ones, chillin in the water where it was nice and cool.

I give him is bag of bread and let him have at it. I had told him over and over, "Conor give them pieces". You can see how well that went over as you see whole pieces of bread hurled into the air at the waiting ducks. Then you can see the whole pieces floating in the water. (See his wet pants up to the knees?) He was trying to go pick up the piecesof bread out of the water that he had thrown that weren't eaten yet. So finally after we had fed the whole bag of bread we were done. I let him feed his ducks. He has asked over and over again if we can go back. We had the pleasure of running into this happy little guy who hissed at us as we walked by. Conor tried to stick his hand down to give it a little pat on the head. I had to whisk his hand away just in time to save his fingers. Geese are so not happy little creatures. We will stick to the ducks.

This little man of mine makes me so happy. I am so happy to be his mom. He makes me laugh ever day. I'm so blessed to be a mom!