I opened the front door this morning to get the paper. There were 3 little birds nesting on the little wrought iron table in the entry. Two flew out in the yard, one flew in the house. Turns out it is a momma and two fledglings. I looked for her, but couldn’t find her. About 2 hours later she fluttered around so I opened the front door and she flew out. The two babies were dutifully waiting by the door. They are Pyrrhuloxias. It’s a desert bird that likes scrubby areas, and apparently little tables on my front porch. They are back tonight.