The other day Olivia was standing by the window looking outside.  All of the sudden she exclaimed, “A robber!  A robber!  Look, Mommy, it a robber!”  Huh?  I go running for the window — my eyes darting every direction looking for someone attempting to break into our house.  Olivia says again, “Look, Mommy, look, there’s the robber.”  As she was pointing to an orange-chested bird.  “Yes, honey, that is a robin.” 🙂