feeding the ducks | Runningamuck

I realized there were a few pics I’d been forgetting to share. Random, totally random.

My friend Tess and I took our younger boys (bigger kids were in classes) to feed the ducks a couple weeks back.

Tiger at work – unafraid

Tiger and “C” at work – afraid

Tess and I think we found the oldest, most worn out goose ever. You think you’ve gotten droopy over the years, take a gander at this gal!

Then we decided we stumbled upon some mighty polluted lake water. All you had to do was take a look at the ducks.

Tess was strangely drawn to the particular beauty of this one. I was just terrified and scarred for life. He chases me in my dreams… We think his papa was a turkey.

And check out these athletic duckies. They were running all over the place. Is is just us, or are ducks supposed to be a tad less… upright? Amazing. We were wishing our abs were that strong.

And then, in a quick switch in randomness, here’s a picture from Poppett’s and Monkey’s first day of workshop classes for the new school year.

I think I’ll take pictures every year in this pose. That way we can see the height differences change. That is, if I can get them to touch each other in a few years.