Off to feed the ducks

I wasn't sick last night but I'm still quite exhausted. Mum and Dad were preparing for Auntie Katie's birthday party in our house today, so Auntie Katie came round and asked me if I wanted to go see the ducks. I nodded my head and smiled. I love feeding the ducks ! Here I am holding the bread. I call it "piece".

For those of you unfamiliar with the Scottish venacular, a piece is the name given to a sandwich. Orla identifies uncut loaves as bread and sliced bread as a piece. She has picked this up in her Gran and Papa's house.