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| The ducks were waiting for us to get out of the truck. Didn't even get the door closed. |
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| Proper form when "fro da bread to ducks" |
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| He ate more than he gave to the ducks |
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| Grandpa and Killian coming up with a plan to catch a duck |
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| Beck tried for awhile to make sure each duck got a piece |
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| Killian didn't quite grasp Grandpa's plan to catch a duck. |
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| Beck eventually became more of an observer |
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| Second attempt at the plan |
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| Success |
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| This was as close as Beck got to the duck. |
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| He was so soft with the baby duck. |
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| Killian following Grandpa walking on the lines |
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| It was a play with the trains kinda day |
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| I always have to multi task |
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| My favorite thing to do with Beck |
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| Okay, maybe reading is my second favorite next to wrestling. |
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| Killian decided to take apart every single piece of track |
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| He kept calling me Mommy to be funny. I would then tickle him as punishment. |
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| Killian loves trucks |
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| "Daddy, I want to build a towa". So we did. |
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| Spinning in the bucket. |
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| Killian was too dizzy to walk after the spin. |
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| Beck couldn't walk either. |
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| These two love balloons |
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| We blow up the balloon and then watch it zoom away |
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| I asked him what he was making. He told me "milk". |
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| I asked what they were making, their reply, "crabby patties." |




































































