Wednesday, August 31, 2005
Egg on Face
It’s official. I am a Bad MomTM. Today, I sent Anna, my oldest, to school with a hardboiled egg in her lunch. Except that it wasn’t. Hard boiled, that is. Why then, I ask, was it in a bowl in the fridge instead of the egg carton? We’ll probably never know.
Anyway, she ended up with raw egg all over her lunch and backpack and had to have an emergency hot lunch. So now the secret is out. And on only the third day of school…I guess there’s nowhere to go from here but up.
--Melanie
Anyway, she ended up with raw egg all over her lunch and backpack and had to have an emergency hot lunch. So now the secret is out. And on only the third day of school…I guess there’s nowhere to go from here but up.
--Melanie