Feeling Blue (in a good way)...

A robin built its nest in a twig wreath on my parent's porch.

There are four little blue eggs.

I think they look perfect...

Thinking about the robin, I am so glad that I do not have four little newborns each year (for a variety of reasons!)  I do not think my heart would be able to say good-bye so many times.  I cannot believe that six months of Ella's life have already flown by - I couldn't imagine having her fly the nest so soon.  No wonder the mama robin gets so vigilant when we walk by her little ones!