I found it funny when looking at the photos I took, that the tuft of hair on the top of the babies heads look like a Mohawk. I had to laugh. My grandkids got a kick out of looking at them. There was one little dead birdie on our front porch. I am not sure why he was there. He didn't belong to Miss Robin though.
I will have to add to the progress of their growth in a few days.
It is the simple things in life that can bring us unexpected joy.