My daughter and I were walking down the driveway when we found a bird’s nest that had fallen to the ground.
She said, “bird.” Yes, sweetie, that’s a bird’s nest.
“Twee.” Yes, the birds live in the tree…their house must have fallen out of the tree.
Sad face. Sudden clutching of my legs. “Cuddle.”
Well, honey, the birds were probably done with their house.
Maybe some things can wait until she’s a little older.