Portraits of my lovely birdies, Wren and Phoebe. Once a week, every week of the year.

I couldn’t choose just two photos this week.  So many great ones, says the biased Mama. Both birdies were sick last week and Chris was out of town so we hunkered down in our nest. We had about enough of that by the weekend so we headed to our downtown WinterFest. Just what we needed.

First up, the big sister.

Wren played three rounds of frozen putt-putt. That’s right, 27 holes.

Next up, the little sister.