Funny how things just seem to work themselves out sometimes, isn't it? Ken got a call today and his meeting has been set back to later in the day tomorrow. That means we don't have to leave tonight, we can leave early tomorrow morning, get there in plenty of time for the meeting, and get back here tomorrow night. It's only a 4 hour drive down there and then 4 hours back, so no point in spending the night! I can turn the eggs just before we leave, then when we get back.
So in the meantime, Katie stopped over after school (she just lives across the street) and said, "Gramma, they are the eggs you got for me, so I need to learn to do this." Okay, let's go back where the incubator is and try again. I told her if she got too worried she could just stop, and it was okay.
We stood there in front of the incubator and she just looked at me, like, "Well?" So I told her to take the lid off the incubator and set it to the back. She did that. (**Remind me to add something at the end here). Then I showed her the clear marks on the eggs again, just like yesterday. Her little hands trembled, but she reached in and picked up an egg, but didn't lift it up very far. "I can't do it, Gramma. I'm gonna drop it." And she set it back down. But she turned it to the "O" side before she set it down. "Hey, Gramma, I don't have to pick it way up, just a little tiny bit!!" Yep, that's right, Katie. I could see her visibly relax. She turned every egg in the first two rows, grinning a little bigger as she went along. Came to the last row, and I said, "Let's try something Katie." I rearranged the eggs a little and that left an almost equal gap in each row. "Now, one of my BYC friends said instead of picking them up you could just roll them over. Do that on this row and see how it works for you." She did that, beamed up at me and said, "I like rolling better than picking up. I got this, Gramma! You ROCK!" She was almost disappointed when I told her that it wasn't as critical to me as it had been the day before when we first talked about it, but she set a time in her head. When her little internal alarm goes off, she'll be here to turn the eggs. And if Katie says she's going to do something, she does it.
**Now about the reminder. The stupid lid on the Brinsea Oct 20 is slippery, anyone else notice that? You have to use 2 hands, grip tightly, and pray it doesn't slip down onto the eggs. So I got out my trusty glue gun and glued a little strip of rubberized shelf liner to each side of the place on the top where you pick it up off the base. They are just thin strips, but they do help me grip. Dunno if it will help Katie much, but by golly it makes it much more secure in my clutzy hands!! And maybe that will help someone else, too.