Quack Quack

Everson loves to watch the birds in our yard, so when I saw a huge crow in our yard I called for Everson and Todd to come up from downstairs. Everson ran to the window with just enough time to see the crow fly away in the pouring rain. He then started to quack like a duck. Todd and I explained to him that it was a crow, not a duck. Everson continued quacking and pointed to something outside. Boy were we surprised when we saw two ducks having fun in a couple puddles outside our window. We apologized to Everson and told him he was correct, those are ducks. Todd threw bread out to them, which they ate, and which got them closer to the window. They ended up staying for hours. It was so fun to watch them.