Taking Lizzie to see the ducks south of BYU campus was the kind of experience that makes everything about life worthwhile. Her innocent wonder at the little fowls, as well as her sincere desire to swim with them, were simply refreshing.
This was also a great opportunity for Lizzie to try out her new walking skills and her new shoes (which are a little big...)
Furthermore, I've always had this quaint, back-of-the-mind, and secret vision of myself one day holding my child's hand on one side, with my husband lovingly holding her other hand. That dream was fulfilled on that little walk, with Lizzie squealing her delight each time we would swing her a few feet forward. Although we have no pictures of this, of course, the precious picture will always be in my mind.
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