so, here is something silly, I had my first ever soft-boiled egg this morning! Isn’t that odd? I just never grew up with them, and it never occurred to me to make one! so, being in the possession of random egg cups, I indulged! I felt very old-fashioned and British, with my little toast soldiers. Here is the empty shell, all nicely staged for you to see.
After breakfast, we headed over to Grandpa’s house to see the new lambs. So, so cute.