Going out is for the birds.

Literally. 

We went out with some friends, and Emma and I got to feed the ducks and the attack swans. Emma was much better at throwing the bread, while I contemplated eating it. 

Then we were friends for about 2.5 minutes, until mom offered up my stroller to Emma. I was not happy about this, and let the entire town of Balatonfüred know. 

I cooled off, both physically and mentally at the calming fountain of youth. 

Then the most unbelievable thing happened since Pompom arrived! We ate a full meal (albeit quick), without any major incident. I drank a lemon aid, and dad and I chatted about the weather. It was a good day!