Quack

Several weeks ago, my mom and I tool Molly down to Boston to visit Jack, Kack, Lack, Mack, Nack, Ouack, Pack, and Quack and Mrs. Mallard (how, exactly does one pronounce Ouack?). She liked the baby duckies but maybe liked the real ducks, geese, and resident herding sheepdogs a little more. Nonetheless, it is a quintessential experience for little ones in this area and I'm glad we snuck in the visit before we take off. Sorry for the picture quality but I forgot my camera and had to rely on my camera phone to document this fun.

Not really the most comfortable seat in the house but the ducky didn't seem to mind.

I think Molly had spotted some live creatures to befriend (aka scare the bejesus out of).