So we pretended to be farmers today. We went to a Farm Store and oogled the baby birds. Oh my. So cute.
And Ezra was completely insanely crazy for them. All the kids were but I could only capture the one strapped in the cart for photos.
And the ducks.
Oh the ducks.
So cute. I want a duck, I want to name him Webster
and have him follow me around.
Except that I have children who follow me around, and I don't need anyone else following me around.
So, anyway, some day, SOME DAY we will be in a house with an acre and we'll have chickens and fresh eggs and maybe ONE duck.
Won't it be fun?