Today we fed the ducks. When we ran out of bread the boys resorted to throwing rocks in the water. Thatcher told the ducks not to eat the rocks every time he threw one in. James loved touching the water. If I could snuggle with my boys every morning, leave for the gym with a clean house, go to a fun step class, then sit in the sun by a beautiful duck pond watching my boys laugh and play...I don't think I could ever be unhappy again.
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