The week had been long. Things were picking up at work and he was given more responsibilities, and he wanted to enjoy his lazy day… well he was trying to anyway.
"Feed the quacks?" Braelynn begged pulling at his arm.
"Daddy is really tired, how about tomorrow? We can stay in today and watch films. Or play Barbies…"
"Daddy! I want to feed the quacks. Pleaseeeee."
"Brae…"
"Daddy…"
"Fine, fine. An hour. Feed the ducks than straight home. Understand?"
"Yes daddy." She sang innocently.