The ducklings waddled swiftly through the grass, following their momma as my children chased them laughing hysterically. Momma tried to keep her fourteen babies somewhat organized but she didn't seem to mind too much when finally, each of my kiddos captured a duckling to hold. The tiny quacks made them laugh even harder and they sat to observe the soft, downy, little bodies with the webbed feet. All we need in this family for a pick-me-up in the middle of the day is babies of some sort. Today, ducklings turned drab into joy.
Momma's babies were returned and it was off for a stationary bus ride, with Little Brother at the wheel.
Making memories that will last a lifetime.