Once upon a time, in a fuchsia plant outside my dining room window, there was a family of robins.
There was a father robin.
Mr. Robinson (aka Dad)
And a mother robin.
Mrs. Robinson (aka Mom)
And a nest with eggs.
Soon To Be Robin-Sons (and Daughters)
Within two weeks, there were baby robins.
One Hungry Baby, One Exhausted Baby, Two EggsThree Babies, One EggThree Sleeping Babies, One Hidden BabyFour Sleeping BabiesFour Hungry BabiesFour Hungry Babies, One Busy MomOne Busy Dad With Food For The FamilyTwo Busy Parents With Food For The Family
Soon they were all grown up.
One Really Hungry FamilyOne Bright-Eyed BabyOne Curious BabyThree Curious BabiesOne Baby Ready To Leave The NestOne Baby Who Left The NestAnother Baby Who Left The NestOne Baby Ready To FlySame Baby Close UpBye, Bye, Baby
They all left the nest and lived happily ever after.
Thank you, Nadine! Sophia had fun with it too. We missed a few days while we were out of town and couldn’t believe how much they grew in that short time.
M.
Adorable! Thanks for sharing!
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Thank you, Nadine! Sophia had fun with it too. We missed a few days while we were out of town and couldn’t believe how much they grew in that short time.
M.
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I once watched a nest and baby birds like this in our back yard 30 years ago while getting a tan on the patio. So fun!
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That sounds quite relaxing. I should have done it that way instead. 🙂
M.
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