I was able to get a few good ones of all FOUR of them.
There were the last pictures I took before they flew away. I did feel really bad because while trying to take these shots one of the birdies actually jumped out of the tree and kind of fluttered down. I was horrified that the Momma wasn't going to feed it and it was going to die. And then, Brett let the pup in the backyard and what did she do but pick up the bird like a good hound. Brett got her to drop it and the Momma bird went crazy squawking at us.
However, the next day all FOUR birds were gone so I guess the little one made it and it was only a slightly preemptive jump from the nest. Whew!