Last week while reading a book, not about eggs, Charlie decided that Santa would like it if we left him an egg. Not a scrambled egg, but a whole egg. So on Christmas Eve that's just what we did.
Carrots for the reindeer and an egg for Santa. We threw in a cookie for good measure but all Charlie was really concerned about was making sure Santa got his egg.
Miss Annie wasn't very interested in the egg concept.
I don't have a picture of the plate on Christmas morning but Santa ate the whole egg and only a bite of the cookie so I think Charlie knew something the rest of us didn't.
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