Feeding Ducks

We headed to the Clarksville Town Hall last night to feed the ducks. We have been so busy spending time at our new house that I feel like we haven't really taken full advantage of the nice weather. This seemed like a good way to enjoy the weather and get rid of a loaf of bread that would soon be moldy.
As soon as we got out of the van, the ducks ran toward us.
They are not shy.

Some of them were a little aggressive. They wanted to take the food right out of your hand.
Gabriel is such a thoughtful boy. He was going toward the ducks that were not with the rest of the group to be sure that they were fed too. He didn't want any of the ducks to be hungry.
Before long Grandma and Papaw came to join us.
It was a good thing Grandma brought more bread for them because ours was gone.
Papaw showed Gabriel how to be really still and wait for the ducks to take the bread from your hand.
When our bread was all gone, again, this one got made at Gabriel and pecked at his fingers.
Grace was quacking at the ducks and flapping her "wings."
She was following the ducks around like she was one of them.
"Is this how they do it," she asked. Ha Ha! You're such a character, Grace!