my only child

a few weeks ago, reed was with the grandparents and william was at school.  so wes was my only child for the day.  it was fun because i rarely get to have an "only child," and if i do...it's never wes.  so, i let him plan the day.  he wanted to go eat lunch and then feed the ducks at the park.  easy enough. 

ready to break bread for the ducks...

right off the bat, he attracted these cute little guys...

they call him the duck whisperer...

i don't know if i've mentioned on here before or not, but i hate birds.  i don't mind looking at them through my window, but i don't want to get near them.  they seem dirty and ready to attack at all times.  so, yes, i threw my 3 year old out there to fend for himself against the those ugly tur-duck-eys.  at least that's what we call them.  i just stood back and took pictures.  wes didn't mind!  

but i was more than happy to head for the playground equipment! 

here's to hoping for more days with "only" children!!  :)