This morning, Sydney made an ice cream stand and used popsicle sticks as MONEY to buy invisible ice cream. Late in the morning, we went to Grandpa's house. Late in the day, we discovered a LOVE of playing frisbee as a family. (Too bad Dad was at work.) Silas got hit in the head with the frisbee so, when Sydney threw, we'd yell "DUCK!" and Silas would take cover, giggling.
When we came home, we stopped at Daddy's work for bedtime hugs and kisses.
Then, at home, we were dive-bombed by a bird when we opened the sunporch door. Looking up, we saw a baby bird hanging head-first out of the crack in the underside of the soffit. We found a stick and shoved it back into the "nesting area" that we've been "meaning to fix" for a while now...
This is the baby bird... head first... not even his eyes are open yet. (My thumb is HUGE compared to little bird!)
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