Feeding the Ducks

The boys have been asking (daily) to go feed the ducks. Several weeks ago, when it had first warmed up and the trees were all in bloom, Michelle took the boys down by the Novell building (in south Provo) and fed some ducks that live on the little stream there. It was a hit and the boys have been so excited to go back and feed the ducks again. So we decided that it was time to go back.

Michelle had some work that she needed to get done and figured that she would work much faster without the boys around so I got to take the boys on a father and sons outing. We headed right to the spot (I wasn’t sure where it was since I didn’t go on the first trip) and the boys were off. They found the ducks and came back to hurry me along (so they could get the bread for the ducks).


It was the cutest thing to watch my boys feeding the ducks. Every one of them was having a marvelous time and the ducks got full before we were out of bread (guess that means we can do it again). The boys were up and down the bank of that little stream, throwing bread to all of the ducks so no duck went hungry. Ahhh, the memories!