Way up in the sky, the little birds fly.

Low down in the nest, the little birds rest.

With a wing on the left and a wing on the right, the little birds sleep, all through the night.

Out comes the sun, the dew goes away. Good morning, good morning the little birds say

Dawson is growing up too! We have so much fun with the two of them. They like to have us set them on a branch of a tree in granny's yard. Bella enjoys watching birds. There is a big window in her classroom at day care. A bird feeder is located just outside the window. Bella watches the birdies. She has learned to say "tweet tweet". She first learned to say "toot toot" but finally she figured it out. Yeah Bella! The above lyrics are too a song that Momma always sang to us and now I sing to Bella.