I bought a dozen eggs tonight from nine-yr old granddaughter, Erin, who made sure I knew how much I owed her!I always look forward to opening their eggs....because they are different each time. Just Look! There is a small brown egg that came from a little banta hen. One green egg that some South American chick produced...a few normal white eggs and some EXTRA large thick shelled white Duck eggs. As far as I can tell that is where the difference stops...once they are cracked and scrambled together in a skillet, they are all the same. Their must be a moral to this story :)
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