The crazy bird lady
This story has nothing to do with the birds in my own tree. This story is about my whole family's fascination with the robins' nest at my parents' house. And yes, my life and weekend have become this mundane. It gets funny in parts. In the words of Uncle Si, "I'm getting there. Let the story unfold." Over the past few weeks my parents have had a pair of robins building a nest on their back patio. A couple of weeks ago, we could tell they had hatched with the parental birds flying in and out of the nest. Paige and I kept watching, fascinated for whatever reason two weeks ago. Mom had taken pictures when you could start seeing little heads. She thought there were three, but Dad and I spotted four on Tuesday. Yesterday, Dad realized something had happened to one of them though. Today, after church, the girls came home with them and the five of us had lunch. We were discussing how big they were now. As we were finishing lunch, I saw one come out of th...