Our baby birds are growing up.
They are learning to fly. This little guy flew across the street onto our neighbor's car. As I tried to get close enough he got scared and tried to fly home. Baby birds learning to fly do so with as much grace as a baby learning to walk. He almost flew right into me. Scariest moment of my life.
Scariest moment of this one's life was immediately following this shot. As my dog grew into her instincts. She about had her whole mouth around him. I screamed loud enough that she jumped back and birdie flew-hopped into our flower(less)bed.
We were getting ready to play in the sprinklers
Finley thought Mommy's pizza looked more appetizing than mashed up peas. I... Just... Want... One.. Bite....
He's got party pants. And he's ready to party.
Getting pumped to go out and play in the sprinklers for the. First. Time. Ever!
He wasn't so sure what to think.
He didn't know what to think of the grass either. It tickled his little toesies.
Kaden loves the "sprinkles." He actually thought the water tasted delicious.
Should
I
be worried?
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