While Charlie was playing on her Grandma and Grandpa's swing set, I sat down for a quiet break. The sun was warm, the breeze felt good, and there were about a hundred eyes staring down at me....
My mom loves birds, she even buys special seeds to attract certain types. Apparently I sat too close to their feeder, because there were tons of tiny yellow chested finches watching my every move. I took a picture, and only got a handful of them in the photo. Cute, but I was definitely outnumbered.
