Egg-sercise
This afternoon, I came home from work, and Shrike asked me if I wanted boiled eggs for dinner. I asked, "Why are you boiling eggs?" and she told me, "You'll see."
I was expecting some sort of Easter project to be going on, but a moment later Peeper came running into the kitchen carrying a soup spoon, and asking, "Is it ready yet?"
It seems that she was very impressed with the "egg-and-spoon-race" episode of Charlie and Lola, so she had to try it herself.
Of course, eventually, all three had hit the floor and cracked, so I peeled them in stuck them in the fridge to make egg salad, as soon as I get to the store to buy some mayo.
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