While sitting outside of Starbucks this morning, I noticed a nest of swallows almost directly above me. Little fuzzy birds sat patiently for mother to return. As she approached, the little ones squealed and opened their beaks in anticipation of a "grande insect latte". It was difficult to take a shot in focus with my little Nikon Coolpix since I stood on a wobbly chair, pointed upwards, and waited for several minutes, my arms aching. Finally, mom circled about and came in for feeding. Clearly this hungry threesome look like singers, but their plaintive cries were hardly melodious. It was satisfying to capture this moment.