Duck, Duck, Duck!

Levi and I walked to one of the ponds/lakes in our neighborhood today to feed the ducks.  He really enjoyed seeing the ducks even though he couldn't pet one.  Although he didn't quite get the concept that the bread we brought was for the ducks, not him.  He managed to eat a couple of pieces (one from the ground that I had thrown, another from a big piece of bread that he took a bite out of) before I could stop him.  Luckily the bread was mostly just old (it's been in the fridge) and not moldy. He also knew what they were the moment we got close; "duh, duh!" he kept saying and pointing.

He was waving bye bye to the ducks.