Well today the weather was absolutely amazing to go for a walk with the 2 little one’s so the oldest could do some
homework Youtube time in piece and quiet. At the end of our block is one of Bydgoszcz’s famous canals. Every time I either drive or walk by it, I get a bit homesick for North Dakota. The mallard’s bring back some great childhood memories with my dad, grandpa and my uncle Dave and their love for hunting these ducks and the fun family weekends hunting together. But then I also remember the nasty smell of cleaning them which is not so great!
So what is your fondest memory of doing things with your family?