I finally finished up playing with the wooden eggs. I have a wonderful friend who runs a bird rescue, so he saved me some loose feathers I was able to add around the ‘nest’ for my eggs. (LOTS more feathers for some future project!)
- Age is proof you get from here to there.
- I only own myself, but all of me is mine.
- Something whispered “Do not worry, it will happen, it’s been planned.”
My youngest wants to do a project for an upcoming Science fair. She told me about it last night. Wouldn’t you know, she plans on hatching chicken eggs at the house. Oh boy!