An empty nester

Well, I'm now offiically an empty nester in more than one sense.  Not only are the kids gone, but so are the birds in the nest above the porch.  I didn't see any activity at the nest through my window yesterday, and the parents didn't dive-bomb me this morning as I stood on my front porch.  I'm a little sad to see them go.  I was going to take down the nest, but I think Lindsey would like to see it when she gets back.