My wonderful mother has been sweet enough to keep my monkeys for me while I take an institute class every Tuesday morning. The kids cheer every time I tell them it is "Grandma Day." Last week I came back in time to tag along with them on one of their walks to feed the ducks. Grandma lives on a beautiful green belt. If I remember right it was 35 degrees that day. But the kids didn't mind, and neither did the ducks.
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Feeding the hungry ducks lets my grandchildren see their beauty up close and personal in a kind way. They laugh and squeal with joy as the ducks follow us down the path!
It is wonderful to think of others who have so much less than we do. These ducks are very happy to eat stale bread or popcorn or even Guapo's "leftovers."
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