- When the store was sold out of our usual eggs that come in the difficult to open container, I bought these, in an easy to open container. At least I only bought a half dozen!
- Even though I should have been getting dressed for the day, when Carter asked me to read him a book about breakfast, I did. You should take every opportunity to foster a love of reading!
- When Carter started down the stairs after we finished the book, I let him go - alone. Independence is an excellent quality!
- Even though I suspected he was going straight for the fridge (and even mentioned this to Thomas), I didn't follow him. He usually just pulls out his lunchbox! I would have made it downstairs before he got anything from his lunch box open!
- Carter LOVES eggs. Wait, that must be Thomas' fault. I don't like eggs at all!
Why this will probably happen again: After discovering the mess, the first thing I did was take a picture. And then I assured Carter that his parents will never let him starve, and he need not forage for his own food.
Oh, those poor, cage-free, sunlit-barn living, organic chickens. All their hard work gone to waste. Not to mention that it's really hard to clean up raw egg.
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That'll teach you. Still, he is showing great promise for self-suffciency. (Watch out for use of stove tho.)
"Oops....they weren't hard boiled after all....."
-- Carter
Perhaps egg whites are good for "conditioning" hardwoods?
I just LOVE your empathy for the lost efforts of the "poor, cage-free, sunlit-barn living, organic chickens". You crack me up! As the saying goes: crunch all you want, they'll make more. :-)
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