The other day, Hunter, Grandma Folgmann and I went downtown. We were just going to go for a walk in town and why Hunter getting in water didn't even cross our minds, I have no clue. First he saw the water fountain and had to throw pennies in there, but then decided he wanted some more pennies, so he was digging around in the fountain trying to grab some money, and in the process ended up getting soaked, so I took off his shirt. We tried to leave then but Hunter saw the bridge where we usually stand and look at the ducks, so he wanted to go down there. We of course had to get closer to the ducks and feed them our goldfish, but this still wasn't close enough for Hunter so he decided to jump in the river so he could swim with the ducks. Instead of freaking out like I know alot of Mothers would do, I grabbed my camera and laughed at him swimming with the ducks. Hunter had lots of fun, however, it was a soggy ride home since we didn't have a change of clothes.
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