Shokufeh is... home

I wasn't kidding

As mentioned in my last post, MrMan is very ducks these days. He quacks at every opportunity. He pushes his wooden duck-on-a-stick around the house, even holding up our morning departure to pick it up and bring it with us. He points out ducks, both photographed and illustrated, in books. He insists on playing with the rubber ducks in the bathtub. He got very excited yesterday when we discovered a couple of stuffed ducks in a box we'd shipped from Hawaii. We've admired the ducks in the park on a couple of occasions this week. Ducks are a big part of our days.

All this to say that, this morning, Sam reported that I was quacking in my sleep last night.