So I'm sitting at work which, is obviously VERY slow today, thinking about my grocery list and all I want in the world right now is eggs! Scrambled, fried, hard-boiled, deviled, soft-boiled, mmm. My mom introduced me to soft-boiled eggs and cute egg cups. If I had all the time in the world for breakfast I would have one of those every mornin. When my sis lived in Seattle she used to always make eggs in a blanket/basket for me when I visited. I also think of the movie Michael with John Travolta (mom and I's favorite) when they're making breakfast and she cooks everyone's eggs. Yum!
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