Egg

Wm likes eggs, so I hardboiled up a few to have on hand for snacks (unbeknownst to him).  Yesterday evening he asked for a snack and I reached in and grabbed an egg.  I waited until he looked over at me, held it up and asked, "how about an egg?" Wm nodded happily, so I yelled, "Good...CATCH IT!" and tossed it at him.  The look on his face was PRICELESS and he screamed, "I am going to miss it!!!!!!"  When the egg hit the ground behind him, the horror that spread across his face was awesome.  Then he looked back, saw an intact egg, and goes, "wait...what?"  It was pretty much the best thing ever.  

Wm heads over to Mimi and Guy's tomorrow for an overnight so Steve and I can go out and celebrate my birthday.  The Big 3-5.  Jesus.  How did that happen?  I am really looking forward to a night on the town, though!  I just hope my old bones can take it.