The baby birds have arrived. Feeding those five little mouths must be a non-stop chore.
Though papa did take a break on the backyard fence long enough for me to take his picture.
The girls all finished school, including their required standardized testing, today. So we now officially have an 11th grader, 9th grader, and 6th grader in the house.
And the garden seemed to survive the frost. Now if we can keep the deer away.