Mom, Mom, Mom…

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Spring means babies! This cute little robin didn’t know enough to run away. His mother, on the other side of me, had her mouth full and couldn’t quite call out.

Needless to say they were both okay.

I found this happy grouping at the river’s edge. Just watching this busy Mom made me tired. Can’t you hear all those little duckling voices: “Mom, Mom, Mom!”

6 thoughts on “Mom, Mom, Mom…”

postcardfromlifelately says:

May 26, 2019 at 5:36 am

So cute!💕💕

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  May 26, 2019 at 11:40 am
  
  They sure are! Thanks!
  
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Susan Zutautas says:

May 25, 2019 at 12:10 pm

Aw, so darn cute!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  May 25, 2019 at 1:17 pm
  
  Aren’t they! Thanks.
  
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oneletterup says:

May 25, 2019 at 11:58 am

Yes I can LOL!!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  May 25, 2019 at 1:16 pm
  
  Ha ha ….thanks
  
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