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The state of things in this little household: we are drowning in eggs.

Point the first: I used a dozen hardboiled beauties to made another curried egg salad yesterday.

20130224. Egg salad makin'.

20130224. Birdie thinks eggs are tennis balls for her to play with. This is her waiting attentively.

(Every time I collect eggs, Birdie waits patiently, thinking they are special balls for her to play with. Sorry to disappoint, Bird).

Next up: We sold another dozen to our neighbors today.

Wanna know how many eggs are currently still in our fridge? TWENTY-ONE EGGS. Twenty-freaking-one eggs.  I believe it’s time for our first foray into the wild world of pickled eggs, don’t you?

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