Momma Bird

This bird, which Doug and I aptly named Momma Bird last spring, has apparently chosen to make her home, once again, on our emergency sprinklers in the corridor.

We kinda grew attached to her last year so it was sad to see her and her baby birds fly away. We thought we'd never meet again; we were wrong.

Here's to yet another spring together, Momma Bird.

xoxo,
AM