A piece for me...a piece for the ducks!

Yesterday, I decided it was time to bust out of the house on my own and take the kids to the park to feed the ducks. I figured that was an easy activity to ease back into with three kids. Not that the third one is hard, but I get nervous about what to do with the other two if I ever needed to feed the baby. Anyway, we had a great time and the boys enjoyed a taste of freedom from the house. It wasn't too hot, but just hot enough. Scott had to be in Rawlins Wyoming for the day and I knew it would be a long day if we didn't do something. It was so fun to hear Aiden giggle so much at the ducks. The kids had a great time with their Aunt Lynell who needed a little time away from reality too. They decided that it was funny to feed the ducks and then eat the other half of the piece of bread. We had a good time. And as you can see, we also played on the playground. I hate parks. I don't know how I will survive three boys and not have a heart attack before age 40. Aiden makes me crazy there because he has no fear. Because I was running to help, I didn't get a picture, but Aiden attempted to climb across these chains like Ethan. I'm a sissy, I know.