On the way home we stopped by the pond and threw some cereal to the ducks. Despite hearing them quacking excitedly, Ellie still maintains that a duck says: "ba-ba"... Guess she doesn't have her q's down yet.
On the way home we stopped by the pond and threw some cereal to the ducks. Despite hearing them quacking excitedly, Ellie still maintains that a duck says: "ba-ba"... Guess she doesn't have her q's down yet.
I love how nobody is looking at the cameras for this... and Nutter's daughter (Rosalie) is either petting or just inspecting Tre's head on the far left. Too funny! I am loving Ellie's exuberance for life these days! She gets so excited about things that we see on our walks or when we're out running errands. Some of the stuff is downright hilarious... the random twigs or muddy rocks that elicit an excited "oooohhhhh" from her as she leans over to retrieve them. Some of her zeal is contagious. I find myself getting excited every time I see a bus (even when she's not with me) because Ellie goes nuts when a big yellow school bus or one of the city buses drives by. That makes me especially happy because of memories I have of bus trips with my late godmother. I'm planning a special bus field trip with Ellie sometime in the near future.

We sure to have fun in the silliest ways sometimes... that is until we arrive home. The real "hoarding" question comes up each time because Ellie wants to bring all of the rocks and sticks in the house. So far my explanations of outdoor toys vs. indoor toys isn't getting through. So the enjoyable outing usually ends with me or Brian having to rip the muddy objects from her hands and then carry a screaming Ellie into the house. Good times?