A friend of mine is out of town for a few days and she asked us if we would be willing to check on her chickens while she was gone. Ethan couldn't wait to see them laying eggs!
Today, after Ethan woke up, we went to check on the "Chickey-doo's" (as my friend Andrea has named them) and see if there were any eggs. Ethan was very impressed when we saw some eggs and asked me a million questions about where the eggs came from and how they laid their eggs. It was a very interesting conversation I'm sure you can imagine, especially at 6:30AM.
After we collected our eggs, we went home to make breakfast. "Mommy, to open the eggs you need to twist them and pull." he said as I cracked the eggs into the pan. "We have to burn the eggs up before we eat them, right?" he commented as I cooked them (and no, I didn't burn the eggs). I enjoy hearing his comments from what he has observed.
Before eating we said grace, thanking the chickens for their eggs, and Ethan gobbled up all the scrambled eggs on his plate.
"When all our eggs are all gone we will need to go to Court's house to get some more. Those were very good eggs!" Ethan commented as he put his dishes in the sink.
Thanks Andrea for the learning opportunity and experience!