April 15, 2009

A Boy and His Ducks

Ever since Granny gave him the flashing ducks for the bathtub, H has been interested in ducks. He can even (mostly) say 'duck'.


















































We were out for dinner last weekend and H was bored. I found a duck in my bag and we were off to the races.


First I played with my duck.

























Then I thought Duck might want to go for a swim - in Daddy's margarita!

























W00t!













Hey! No looking!























2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Oh I am sending some more ducks down in the easter package, these ones turn colors when they hit the warm water, watch for them.

Jeni Q said...

Is that at Brixx?