There are two tiny swallow-like winged people who moved into the newspaper slot beneath my mailbox. They have white bellies and deep iridescent bluish heads. Lots of feathers and nesting materials far back in the narrow wooden box. They are confident little people, yet are tolerant of me picking up my mail without dive-bombing my head. Can you tell me something about them like who they might be? Might there be babies? Do you think they might like French fries or pizza?