Monday, April 14, 2008

The Egg Incident

When he was, oh, about six years old, I woke up one morning to find six eggs, cracked and lined up on the very edge of the kitchen counter, egg whites dripping down the cabinets. I guess he was looking for hard boiled eggs? There was also a container of cottage cheese in the middle of the kitchen floor. When asked who did all this, Marty blamed the cat.

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