With another bout of unknown, energy-sucking, phlegm inducing, coughing until we can’t breathe viruses attacking the Hubby and Eryn, this weekend was mostly uneventful. I hoped we were going to enjoy more hours in the gorgeous sun and warm temperatures — but we spent quite a few vegging out watching David Tennant read bedtime stories.
Eryn calls this hijab style her “queen crown.” The camel has yet to complain about being pushed around.
When I had enough of indoor play I took Eryn for a quick walk to find some ducks. We only found a couple and they just weren’t interested in toasted-O cereal. So we fed imaginary ducks instead and followed them upstream.
Thankfully on Sunday her fever broke and she was excited for a longer excursion down to the river. There were ducks o’plenty — but Eryn got it in her head that the imaginary ducks were just more fun than the flying, quacking and mating kind.
So she fed them rocks.