My Little Protester

Savannah was playing outside last night. She came in and asked me how to spell ducks. I told her, then a few minutes later she asked me how to spell house. Then a few minutes later she came to me with a sign that said, "NO DUCKS HOUSE" and a stick and asked me to tape the stick to the sign. This got me a bit curious, but I didn't ask, and just peeked outside a few minutes later. I found her standing on a chair holding her sign and yelling, "Do ducks house!" over and over into her microphone. Apparently a duck (bird) landed on our roof and she didn't like it.

I guess maybe she's watched too much news with Jesse lately. Next thing we know she'll be burning bras or trying to enter into an illegal marriage with her girlfriend.