Good morning Polly Momma. Every one is here to see your beautiful babies. Can we see your beautiful babies?
Well that's not very nice, Polly. You don't have to get your panties in a bunch. No one wants to steal your babies. We just want to see them.
Awe, come on. Just step to the side, pretty please?
Well, alrighty then.
(And my kids think I'm an overprotective mother. Ha!)
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I can't help but wonder what Polly's little bird brain is thinking.
Day after day - the lady comes in, gathers the eggs, and leaves, comes in, gathers the eggs, and leaves, comes in, gathers the eggs, and leaves. She's probably thinking, GIRL, Go Lay You Own Eggs!
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