Wednesday, May 16, 2012

I SPY WITH MY LITTLE EYE....


I spy with my little eye... 

Something made of straw, twigs, and mud.


A Robin's Nest!

I spy with my little eye... Something Totally Adorable!

Baby Robins!

I Spy with my little eye...  Something Red!


A Mama...  quite concerned.

I Spy with my little eye...

Opened beaks and a little fuzz...


Squawking babies!




Dementia, Maybe?

We're not in the market for a new house.  Not now, anyway.  But on our recent trip to Amish country in Berlin, Ohio we were sure tempte...