Trying to feed the ducks

The other night we went to feed the ducks with my mom. When we got to the Dairy Queen in Perkasie near the park there where no ducks to be found. So we thought we would go to the white bridges in the park with the hopes of finding some. When we turned around and started to head to the white bridges we looked up the road and the ducks were crossing the road. According to Dave the ducks must have smelled the bread that was in the car when drove by them. So off we went to the white bridges. But once again there were no ducks to be found. So we started to head back and Dave began to wave the bread in the air so the ducks could smell it again. Dave told us that if you drive a bread truck then you have ducks following you all the time. We thought that was a pretty genius form of reasoning for a three year old. As we were getting to the car, we saw some ducks (or geese they are all ducks to Dave). So we headed down the meet them. As we got closer and began to throw bread, they began to come at us with their big wings flapping and beaks open, so I grabbed Dave and ran (best I could in flip flops) and my mom threw the bread and ran too. Needless to say, this is the only picture that we got. We'll have to try to find some nicer ducks in the future.