On our way to Starbucks this morning we found a little bird's egg on the ground! We put it by the tree and when we came home from our coffee trip the kids wanted to play outside. Aralynn sat by the tree and was holding the egg (petting it), when all of a sudden she starts crying because she broke the egg. Yolk was on her shirt, in her hair, and on her hands. She felt so bad, she kept apologizing.
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