Ben was swinging on the babyswing and I was eavesdropping on the woman next to us talking to her granddaughter about getting down and going to see the ducks and turtles. I watched where they went and after a LONG while on the swings, we took Ben off so that we could go see the ducks.
Ben was not happy about his swinging time ending, but once we were there, he was beyond excited. The ducks would quack and he would quack back at them. He kept pointing and quacking with delight. A little further down was a dock where you could see some fish and turtles too. Ben loved it all... and we did too, except for the terrible terrible terrible smell.
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