Strange Mail

Phelan and I were walking along the street yesterday as the weather was making up its mind whether to rain some more or not, when what did we see? In the newspaper part of the Sills' mailbox was a handful of dried grass, but that was not all...In the very back barely visible above the grass were three tiny bright yellow beaks poking up! It was so adorable. Phelan was absolutely breathless at the sight and wonder of it all. It was a beautiful addition to the day. Keep your eyes open and look at the world around you because... "You never know what will happen when you step out of your front door!"