The geese, ducks and swans at Creamer's field where we go to walk sometimes. He calls them all ducks, or at least that's what it sounds like he's saying.
The dirt and rocks in our driveway. On our walks from the house this week he's noticed the pussy willows, a butterfly, and running water in the ditch.
The chickens out in the run. He says ccccchhhhhhhhh...ken.
Snow and rain
And then there's the opening and closing of cupboard doors...so much fun!
What will today be?
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