A few days ago I was in the kitchen mixing bread.
Abigail was sitting on the counter, "Fatching" me.
I put an egg in the bowl and turned to get some salt.
I left the egg carton on the counter.
And then I heard ....
Thump.
Giggle.
Crack.
(more giggling)
Plop.
I have to admit that, for a 2 year old, she did quite a good job.
Really.
except for the fact that I only needed one egg.....
July 27, 2008
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