Assuming good company is a given, the best part about lunching with Grandma are the duckies. I guess it works out because a stroll around the (man-made) lake is necessary to work off the high calorie taco from Rubios. Grilled Portobello & Poblano, I'm looking at you.
Duckies need to eat.
...did I mention she's ambidextrous?
well, she is.
I told her if she caught one, we could take 'er home.
Thankfully, she didn't make me go back on that promise.