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Eggs ARE beautiful, aren't they? I like mine brown but have seen them blue, green, aqua...all of them are a wonder! I sure wish I could come to Canton! Maybe someday!
Have a great weekend!
XOXO
Joni
Posted by: Joni | April 30, 2009 at 09:17 PM
I have never had a banty egg.Something new for me.
Jean in Virginia
Posted by: Jean Eakin | April 30, 2009 at 09:49 PM
It's amazing how the simplest things in a group can be so beautiful. Very sweet!
I so want to go to the show in Canton! I hope it's a great success.
Nola @ The Bloom Girls
Nashville, TN
Posted by: nola | April 30, 2009 at 10:02 PM
Nature is beautiful! I too adore a bowl of fresh eggs like that~Smiles~Tam!
Posted by: Tam | April 30, 2009 at 10:14 PM
DEAR TINA,
YOUR POSTS ALWAYS WARM MY HEART. I THOUGHT OF MY GRANDMOTHER AND THE EGG LADY THAT WOULD COME TO HER HOUSE. SHE WOULD CARRY THEM TO THE DOOR IN AN OLD METAL BUCKET WITH A WORN HANDLE. I ALWAYS LIKED TO HELP GRANDMOTHER TAKE THE EGGS OUT OF THE BUCKET AND PUT THEM IN HER EGG BOWL...IT WAS CREAM COLORED WITH A PRETTY RED STRIPE AROUND THE TOP OF THE BOWL.
THE EGG LADY WOULD NEVER COME IN THE HOUSE AND ALWAYS KEPT HER HEAD DOWN, LOOKING AT THE GROUND. I REMEMBER THINKING AS A CHILD...SHE MUST HAVE A BROKEN HEART.
ON THE DAY GRANDMOTHER DIED SHE BROUGHT A BUCKET OF BROWN AND CREAM COLORED EGGS TO THE DOOR. I MET HER AND SHE SLIGHTLY SMILED AND SAID, "YOUR GRANDMA WAS A GOOD WOMAN." I TOOK THE BUCKET AS GRANDMOTHER SO OFTEN HAD DOWN AND PLACED THEM EVER SO SLOWLY IN HER EGG BOWL AS I KNEW THERE WOULD BE NO MORE EGG LADY AND NO MORE TEA WITH GRANDMOTHER UNTIL HEAVEN.
MEMORIES....THEY CARRY US SO FAR
HUGS
debbie
Posted by: debbie ragan | May 01, 2009 at 05:37 AM
Very nice!
sandy toe
Posted by: sandy toe | May 01, 2009 at 06:48 AM
hey tina! i got my bracelet today. wow...it is fabulous. even better than the pictures. it's going to be hard to part with it to give it to my daughter! i got the one with all the buttons..cool..cool...cool! joyce
Posted by: joyce | May 01, 2009 at 10:32 AM
Nothing prettier than eggs....the simple beauty of them.
Happy Weekend!
Posted by: Dawn | May 01, 2009 at 11:43 AM
I'm weepy now...and missing my Daddy so much. When I was growing up my Daddy raised Banty chickens and we ate Banty eggs...everyday. Even after we were grown and all gone away he raised Banty chickens. When my childhood home was sold after my parents' passing the new owners (like Mika's tub) bought BANTY CHICKENS and we threw the house and 3 acres of land in with the deal. I miss that - thanks for reminding me about those chickens and eggs.
Diane
The Library Lady
"Take surprise and delight in the little things"
Posted by: Diane the Library Lady | May 01, 2009 at 12:23 PM
Funny Tina- I lived in the country in North Dakota Farm region--
for so long- and I have never had or seen one of these kind of teeny eggs. I have had brown ones--
Gosh I think they would be so cute blown and painted for my Easter tree! do they taste different than regular eggs? & when you use this kind in a recipe, do you use two of them to make the equivalent of one egg?xo-Valery
Posted by: Valery | May 02, 2009 at 06:00 PM
That photo of eggs proves that eggs are pretty. I have a dozen and a half brown shell double yolkers that I think are wonderful, too.
Posted by: Vee | May 03, 2009 at 11:50 AM
I've just discovered you what a gorgeous blog!!
Posted by: Helen Charlton | May 03, 2009 at 04:52 PM
Hi Tina -
Glad you are enjoying the eggs. Always use 2 to 1 large egg though. Let me know when you are ready for another bowl full.
And as Tony and I say, "scrscscrscrsrcscrs"
See you - Mike from Stone Hill Farms
Posted by: Mike | May 04, 2009 at 11:14 AM
They really are just beautiful in their simplicity. As a child I spent many a wonderful moment on my Aunt Margaret's farm. She had banties and more. My little brother and I had a pet banty chicken there that had a broken leg. Aunt Margaret set it on a popcicle stick and let it live in the house. I loved that little chicken. We named him Herman.
Mermaid Debbie
Posted by: Mermaids of the Lake | May 05, 2009 at 10:06 PM