I am writing in the garden. To write as one should of a garden one must write not outside it or merely somewhere near it, but in the garden. - F. Hodgson Burnett
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
We've got babies
Mama cardinal in a nest under the eaves right outside our living room window.
Babies!!! I can hear them squeaking for food as I type this.
Daddy's breakfast on Father's Day - Huevos Motuleños
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