Last weekend, while Josh was biking LOTOJA (more on that later), Mason and I went for a walk around Layton Park with Gma & Gpa R., Stacy, Trace and Burke. The idea is to feed the ducks, but a 1 yr. old doesn't really throw bread very far. The adults threw most of the bread to or (accidentally) at the ducks. Trace and Burke brought their RipStiks and cruised around all over the place. I am amazed at how much balance and coordination they have. I don't even dare stand on one of those things, let alone fly down a hill and turn corners on it. Boys will be boys. We were only gone about an hour, but it was so nice to just walk and enjoy chatting. Mason really had no interest in the ducks. He's very mellow when he's in a stroller. He doesn't do his normal jabbering. He just takes it all in. Grandpa fed Mas some of the stale bread, and not surprisingly, he didn't find it fabulous.
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