This Duck Is Tired

We got you a new hooded towel for use after your nightly bath. It's white with an orange duck bill on the hood and two little black eyes. This towel thrills you. Every night when you put it on, you proceed to "quack, quack" up a storm and like to look at your duck-self in the bathroom mirror while you put on a show.

The other night, you were wrecked...no nap, long day travelling here and there, and lunch at Fisherman's Wharf's Bubba Gump (it knocked me out too!). By the time bath rolled around, you could barely keep your eyes open. When I put you in the towel, I quacked at you. You sunk into my shoulder and, instead of quacking, you just said: "This duck is tired."

The next day, Father's Day, you had gotten some wind back in your sails. Not only did you quack away after bath, but you also had a very busy day practicing hopping your way up and down the stairs at Yoshi's SF and walking backwards downstairs. You are very pleased with your newfound hopping ability! You enjoyed it almost as much as handing out stickers to all the kids in the audience pre-show!