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Day 4,365,657,987 (or at least, that's how it feels). I leave the house in my pajamas, braless and hair askew hoping nobody sees me. I scurry down the steps and make my way over to the coop. I can hear the girls chatting about the day ahead of them. I open the coop door and make my way to the back to check for eggs. Anxiously, I peer inside, hoping that today is the day that Mabel or Ethel lays me some breakfast. No egg. I'm beginning to think that Maude will forever be my only chance at breakfast, but as she lays at 10:30 am she's no help this morning. This isn't a brunch kind of household ladies! I go back into the house, not caring who sees me in my pajamas. I'm deflated realizing it's Special K again!
Will tomorrow be the day that breakfast is served? Stay tuned for Egg Watch 2011
Mabel, Maude and Ethel by Raven Wren Designs, on Flickr
Will tomorrow be the day that breakfast is served? Stay tuned for Egg Watch 2011
Mabel, Maude and Ethel by Raven Wren Designs, on Flickr