Another classic Cambrie moment. On Saturday we were riding in the car, and Cambrie asked me where all the birds were. I started explaining, as best I could, about the migratory pattern of birds and how they fly south in the cold winter months and how they come back when it warms up in the spring. So Cambrie thought for a moment, and thoughtfully said, "So, that's when they come back and sit on the bird hanger?"
At first I was slightly confused about what she was talking about, until I realized we were passing a bunch of power lines....
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