Random Thoughts About Ducks

I used to envision motherhood something along the lines of the mother duck. You know, mother duck waddling around, across the road, her little ducklings following adoringly in a line right behind her. Unfortunately it's really more like the song. You know mother duck says, "Quack, quack, quack, quack." And each time one less duckling responds by coming. Or in my case, "Quack, QuaCK, QUACK QUACK QUAAAACK!!!!!." :) I sure love it though! -Really I do! Guess I'll just keep quacking.