I remember a family at our old church, that whenever the mom took out one of her children, the others would want to go too. She called herself the momma duck. Now, that doesn't necessarily happen to me in church, but at home I find myself being followed by at least one child. And, if I stay in one place long enough, more of the children will come and join the crowd.
This picture is proof. I went into the bathroom to shower, the room was empty. When I came out, the five mobile kids were camped out in my room, watching tv.
My ducklings. Good thing momma duck's nest is king sized.
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