The other night, while I was feeding Livi, I heard an intense SMACK into one of our living room windows.
“Wake up! I heard a noise!”
I went into the bedroom and shook the Pilot, who sleeps with earplugs in (thank goodness he didn’t have to fly in the morning), and he woke up, grabbed the gun and immediately started creeping around upstairs, trying to see what could have caused the sound. After checking all of the windows downstairs and peering about, he came back to say that he couldn’t see what could have caused the noise. I tried to explain to him that it sounded like a hand smacking against the windows, and it was weird because I heard it so clearly and our bedroom is upstairs.
That’s because it happened to one of our tall windows…
My nana was over the next day to hang out with Livi while I went to training and said “A bird hit your window!”
And sure enough, on one of the windows is a distinct bird print.
“Isn’t it beautiful?”
“Yes, the print is amazing, but makes me sad to think a dead bird might be outside.”
The Pilot couldn’t believe it when I showed him the bird print and looked around outside for the evidence… no dead bird. Weird, huh??
I hope he lived…
On a happier note, here’s a picture from yesterday’s morning snuggle sesh.
Sweet girl <3
We had a great day yesterday, and she finally got to meet her Aunt Michele, who’s here from Valdosta. Her family is from Tucson, too
I got to meet her little guy.. and kiss his cheeks.
Dinner was one of the classic combos we enjoy over here, cooked by the Pilot aka the man who defends the house… from birds
Salmon, veg and baked sweet potato.
You can’t go wrong
This morning, Liv and I are off to check out the mommy gym on base –you can take your babies or kids in with you, and there’s a play area and TV- and run some errands before Tom’s fam gets here tomorrow.
Hope you have a wonderful day!
Something to read:
Something to do: The February Schweaty Workout! It’s quick, and a DOOZY