Blake and I decorated eggs yesterday while Easton napped. We dyed them, put stickers on some, but she wanted most of them plain. Near the end of decorating she asked me "mom, are these eggs raw?" I told her they were cooked inside (she loves hard-boiled eggs) so then she asked "can we be done so I can eat them?" I couldn't help but smile as I told her "sure." I wonder how long before they all end up in her tummy?!
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