Monday, April 13, 2009

is it really my egg then?

Mom and dad also made me this egg that has my name on it, so I thought it was mine, but they wouldn't let me do much more than sniff it. Couldn't lick it, couldn't chew on it, certainly couldn't eat it. Hmph.

2 comments:

Greg said...

dude - the foam bits would have gotten stuck in your teeth. That isn't good for anyone.

Dad

Elwood said...

Mom finally gave me a little bit of an egg, but I only really liked the yolk. I mostly played with the hard egg white until mom threatened to take it away. Then I ate it real fast.