An egg indeed!

Funny how something as normal as an egg can give you that little boost of accomplishment that you need from time to time. I almost felt that way with my first batch of tomatoes. But an egg. Think of all the possibilities that are held in the little shell. The ability to produce life, a morning snack, meringue, or the extra stiff hold of the egg whites used for mohawks. Even the random act of mischief as a dozen or so are thrown at the nearest unsuspecting driveway 

or car. 

I mean, seriously. An egg. I checked the next day at least 4 times. Nothing. This morning I let the girls out in the frosty air that was just starting to lift. They left me another little thank you present. So today my world is held up with a smile, and a little egg.
What's that you say? How did I cook them? Well, I have to show everyone I know first, then they will be enjoyed over easy with toast as I wait for the next batch!
And by the way, yes, I am a dork who takes pictures with eggs.