Every time I get a carton of eggs out of the fridge, the following scene ensues...
Davis: Can I hold one?
Me: An egg?
Davis: (eyebrows and shoulders rising in expectant excitement) Yes!
Me: Will you be careful? Don't drop it?
Davis: (nods vigorously)
I hand over the egg and the dreamiest, goofiest expression you've ever seen spreads across this little boy's face. Is it the smoothness? The shape? The fragility? Who knows, but it makes me giggle every time.
1 comments:
He's too cute!
Lexie does the same thing. I don't really see the appeal, but she loves holding the eggs!
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