All this and I want my coffee too. Yeeesh.
*I should put links in to quickly direct you to those particular posts but THIS is one area of life where my organizational skills have completely tanked. My apologies. Most days this blog is a choice. The other one? Educating my children and actually being mentally and emotionally present more than just having my body in the room so I'm doing my best to choose to BE there.*
Anyhoo....This is a great blog. They're doing a Farm Girl Friday Blog Fest. *could NOT get the button to work so here's a boring ol' link.*
I found it through - shocker - an online friend from the homeschooling forum I'm part of. I'm trying to remember the exact context of the connection - maybe using egg shells. Or was it that freak out time I cracked an almost ready to hatch CHICK into our cake batter? "Happy go back to Spain, Auntie Joy" cake. Ummm....THAT was gross. And cool. And really gross. And became the Science lesson for the day. And GROSS. Did I blog about that? Hmmm...I'm not finding it.
For your viewing pleasure - or really gross/cool side.
This is how I prefer to have my fresh eggs. You can't say we aren't learning as we go. We're getting 10-14 eggs a day.
FYI: Anyone who buys eggs from me, rest easy as the rooster is dead and gone. (Riley's school lesson was a long one that day. Practical though.) No more fertilization even possible. Whew - that and we now candle every egg we find that didn't come in THAT VERY DAY. With the flashlight app. On the iphone. In the dark bathroom.
We maybe need to get out more. Or just realize we're something in between a farm family and an urban one and enjoy the ride.