Everyone in the family (besides me) likes hard-boiled eggs. So, eldest made some just the other day right before Melissa came home. Idea was to chop them up and add them to salad.
One of the eggs cracked well into boiling, opening a tiny, hexagon-shaped hole in the side. Part of the white squeezed out.
Eldest and Melissa looked at it. Eldest immediately said, "Guess it got egg-cited."