i tend to forget things. a lot.
as we walked to the car, i noticed a fuzzy bird beneath the bumper of a mini van.
he was bouncing and chirping.i pointed and urged morgan to look and enjoy.
we sat there. looking, enjoying together.
then i puckered up, puckered and pecked his darling cheeks, and moved onward.
i'm such his mama bird.
he's my little birdie.
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