Growing up, my mom would always remind us to balance an egg at the equinox. One year we balanced about 10 on the front step of our house and they all gradually feel over, except for one that managed to make it a few days…..until the newspaper boy picked it up and asked my dad “is this an egg?”
Here’s the egg that Joel balanced yesterday. His next goal….to balance it on the narrow end.
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