The birds are leaving one day at a time just like they arrived. Tomorrow is Friday and there is only one left.
The kids played in the park with "Uncle", they both had to hold his hand when we went to the mall after the park
One morning I went looking for the kids after I heard them get up, but couldn't find them. They were having in depth conversations with their grandpa
One morning they couldn't wait any longer for 'Uncle' to get up:
Here's the cake, again, this time it looks better, the frosting was more spreadable this time
The kids enjoyed feeding the ducks immensely!