Actually, what we first saw was a very fat female finch. She was resting on a telephone wire. Mr. Finch swooped down with a bit of nesting material in his mouth. He laid it at her feet (which promptly fell to the ground), then opened his mouth to sing and did a crazy little hop up and down on the wire. She seemed smitten, then another purple finch flew in and off they all went! It’s nice to see the Purple Finches back this year - they seemed to have vacationed elsewhere last year!
I don’t have any quilting or sewing news today, so I’ll leave you with a photo that was sent to me yesterday from a co-worker of her youngest grandchild. She said mom thought the older kids were watching him on Easter Sunday - apparently not!