Who says boys don't have nesting instincts?

On Sunday morning, while Clint was at a meeting, Tayson called me into the living room to show me what he was up to. Apparently he had caught a glimpse of the multi-functional boppy pillow and saw the possibilities. Why he saw this possibility, nobody but Tayson will ever know.

This is a Tayson bird, sitting on his nest:

And this is the little Tayson eggs, getting ready to hatch: