I had a great time with my grandson Benaiah this morning. We sat on my mom’s back porch and watched the Purple Martins fly and listened to them as they sang & chirped. Ben seemed fascinated by them and I loved it. I sang “Jesus Loves Me” over and over to Ben as we sat on the porch. He would coo and smile and then watch the Martins again. My mom and dad had Martins for years and my mom still enjoys putting up the Martin houses each spring as they come back. It was a great way to start the day.