I can totally relate. I was super nervous about eating our first egg. But then you numb up to it. It still kind of creeps my DH out. Course, he's a City Boy and thinks eggs come in cartons. Not from chickens.
What I love is sharing them with friends. Who in turn, share back. Someone just brought us some bacon from a small place in the Eastern Sierra's that makes all kinds of pork products in small batches. And I'm about to go outside and pick some berries to go with our bacon and eggs. Mmmmm, I'm going to have happy dreams tonight.
What I love is sharing them with friends. Who in turn, share back. Someone just brought us some bacon from a small place in the Eastern Sierra's that makes all kinds of pork products in small batches. And I'm about to go outside and pick some berries to go with our bacon and eggs. Mmmmm, I'm going to have happy dreams tonight.