Last night I decided to take the kids for a walk. It was late enough that it was too dark outside to just go around the neighborhood and be safe, so we loaded up and went to our city park. We have a great city park. It has sidewalks and paths all around a big pond full of fish to catch and ducks to feed. It has a fun playground, basketball and volleyball courts and even a fenced in dog park. The best part is that it's all lit up so it was perfect for a night walk at 6:15. (Don't you all wish you lived in Arizona where you can go for a walk at night on January 10th!)
I had loaded up Logan's bike he got for Christmas and he was excited to take it on a real bike ride. (Riding it in house and on our cement slab outside don't count!) Natalie was in the stroller and we were off. We go past the playground and basketball courts. We point out all the ducks in the pond and soon we are to the dog park. Both kids are excited to see dogs running around, doing tricks and playing. As we are about halfway past the dog park, all of a sudden from behind me I hear Logan singing, "Who let the dogs out? Woof, woof, woof, woof!" repeated several times. It brought a smile to my face.
Soon we come to another part of the park where you are right next to the pond and there were lots of ducks sitting in the water next to the bank. I start to hear a familiar tune, but this time the words go like this, "Who let the ducks out? Quack, quack, quack, quack!" I busted up laughing. Don't ask me where Logan comes up with things like that!
We keep riding and are enjoying it so much that we decide to loop the park 4 times in all. On our "cool down" lap, we are just about to where we started when Logan hears a guy saying, "Hey, I caught one!" He stops and notices that a guy who had been fishing in the pond was reeling one in. This gentleman sees Logan's interest and invites him over to finish reeling the fish in. Logan was so excited. He's never been fishing before and I think was kind of surprised at how difficult it can be to pull in a fighting fish. He reeled and reeled and soon he pulled a huge catfish out of the water. He thought it was the coolest thing ever. I'm so thankful for the sweet gentleman who made a point to take note in my 4 year old's interest.
Just as we finished our final lap, I had to take a picture (sorry it had to be from my phone) to capture what a fun night it had been. It was spontaneous, it was last minute and it was priceless.