marching ducks

 * Sweet Aunt Barb and Uncle DeWayne came to visit this weekend. They brought the kids gifts, which included duck calls. EllaKate and Max marched around for several hours quacking. I was afraid to look outside for fear there would be a 1,000 ducks in the backyard.
*betsy wasn't a fan of the noise at first
but then after an hour it didn't seem to bug her!
Unfortunately at the time of this blog post, the duck whistles had been kidnapped. We hope for their safe return, but something tells me it might be awhile :).


  1. The picture of Betsy sleeping makes me miss my girls being that size.

  2. Lucky for you, the heat and drought may have sent all the ducks elsewhere. Maybe the ducks took the horns with them :)


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