I'm no Martha Stewart, but I have learned this week that I certainly can feel like her just by having these babies in my icebox.
Green, brown & speckles, oh my!
Thanks to my grandmother who sent me these fresh eggs (She doesn't read my blog because she doesn't have a computer. I told her she needs one and she said she wouldn't know what to do with it. Her standard saying is that she can't get online because "her dot com is broken". I don't think she even knows what that means!)