Not once, but twice this week I have told PDub that if she didn't start laying eggs then I might have to take her to school for some hooha basting. This morning when I woke up the Little Backyard was abnormally silent, since PDub spends most of the AM hours honking louder than a small dog. I slipped my flip flops on over my socks and went to investigate and I found her in the duck house. I wasn't immediately thinking "egg" because she's played at sitting in the duck house before, but today she wiggled her tailfeathers a couple times and then walked out feeling a whole lot lighter.
And I got me an egg.
Baby Max drinking out of a bottle with his dad.
I'm sure my mother is already to work on a much cuter bib.
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Wow, that baby Max is starting to look downright handsome. Go figure.
In other news, there's a lot to learn about the medical system, and I recommend avoiding them all together which is a little difficult when you want surgery or maim your face and end up in the hospital.
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