The Duck

One of the first days of their visit we decided to take a picnic to a park and go feed some ducks. We drove to a park I went to through high school that always had ducks in it's two ponds. When we got there there were no ducks in sight. We were about ready to get back in the car and just find a play ground when we found one lone duck in the bushes. The boys had fun feeding it their bread. We all got a kick out of it being so daring to come and snatch the bread right out of Logan's hands. 

 

Such cute cousins. Believe it or not Preston is a year and a half younger than Logan. From the back you would never know it. 

Trying to steal Logan's lunch

While we were at the playground Preston found a stick which he had to stick in the back of his shirt. When this one fell out he had to find a different one. I had to get a picture and send it to Jared. When Jared was little he was known as the stick boy. He always had a couple sticks in the back of his shirt as his swords. Preston is his son!