Genetics are so fickle. He was only one fourth bird, who knew their babies would be four full fledglings!
I thought it was time for a new family picture. I like the idea of my babies as birds and Mr. Vincent and I teaching them to fly. That is our ultimate goal; to get them to be able to do things for themselves.
I tried to take pictures of the process. Sketch.
Here are a couple of my birds drawing and painting along with me.
Mr. Vincent’s reaction to this painting is my favorite, “NO! Why do I have WINGS!?”