Today was chilly and windy. I let the munchkins outside this morning, to find that the gardeners had been bushwhacking.
Alex likes playing with sticks.
Yes, I know they're oleanders. I watched them both like hawks to make sure no oleander was ingested, and they had to wash their hands when they were finished.
Holly wanted to help look after the bird while I cleaned his cage, so she got to carry him around on her shoulder.
Her bemused expression speaks volumes.