We have had a broody hen for probably a week. I meant to give her eggs, but kept forgetting. Well, the boys checked for eggs today and DS came in with one chicken egg and said "You might be mad at me...but there were actually two. I gave her one because I thought it would make her happy." Then I told him to take the other three out to her, too that we had in the cupboard. He did, came back in and said "Mommy, do chickens smile?" I said I didn't know, why. He said "I think when I gave her those eggs, I saw her smile." He's a boy after his mama's heart, that's for sure!