Saturday, June 1, 2013


May 31

The day is brisk. Fluffy meringue clouds fill he sky. Nonno takes the girls to check the coop and they find a delicate speckled quail egg. "Where is the big egg?" asks My little one. "The hen is still on the nest," replies her sister. "I want to see!"

A few minutes later they are back. "Look Mama, it's still warm!" says my first born holding out a perfect freshly laid egg. 

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