DUCKS

West loved visiting the ducks at the park when we visited Grandma and Grandpa Harvey the weekend before Easter. They just happened to be around the size of our little dog Ginger, so West just figures every little animal that size is called "Ginger" and he yelled it often while we were there. First he was going after the ducks, then they were coming after him. He loved the swings and then our visit was cut short by a spill into Goose poop...yep, all over his shoes, jeans, hat, hands...it was gross.