Today was the day Cecilia asked for egg and toast for breakfast, and then said "big egg." She wanted the beautiful goose eggs for breakfast, about 3 times the size of a chicken egg, we cracked the thick shelled egg into the fry pan and excitement ensued across the kitchen. Chants of big egg, big egg, big egg filled the kitchen, madness and fun. There were questions of what temperature hat would ensure a cooked yolk. There was naked dancing from Nut-balls Maree as she watched the big egg cook. The camera was grabbed, there were portraits taken. Then there was the fun of cutting the big egg, and salting the big egg, and peppering the big egg. Because let's face it a big egg is apparently exciting.
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