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You never quite know what you'll see when you walk this lake. My in-laws frequent this private lake weekly. Sometimes you chase ducks, sometimes they chase you. It's all about showing them who's the alpha male. A quick morning trip to the Calabasas Lake included some duck/geese chasing, a glam hollywood photo of Elaine, and a forced 2 minute friendship that began with "boo-yau!" but ended with some hand holding. When you're parents of a 2-year old toddler named Evan, your goal is to find ways to tire him out. I think this did its job. Jordan slept soundly, but what else is new?
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