Conversations With a Bird.

We were out in the backyard this morning. Wren was sitting on the patio enjoying the sunshine and listening to the wind chimes. I was pulling weeds and filling his pool in anticipation of a warm afternoon. I stopped what I was doing for a minute to see what he was up to. He was watching me. That's when this conversation took place:

Mama: "Hi."

Wren: "Hi."

Mama: "How are you?"

Wren: "Howahroo?" *nonchalantly picks something up off of the patio and puts it into his mouth*

Mama: "Did you just put a bug in your mouth?"

Wren: "No."

Funny boy.