Creative Experiments and More

Each day, upon arising, I make sure the very first thing I do is to reach for these eggs. I know from such hard earned experience over the course of my lifetime that I shall always need quite a wide variety of them.

Emotions, dispositions, and interests tend always to run so exceptionally wild in a man’s life that he needs, often at an instant’s notice, the readily available capacity to handle each as it makes its appearance. Each egg reflects my current mood.

I call them my mood eggs. Having access so conveniently, when needed, to the right egg can make all the difference I can ask for. It builds confidence in the manner of a perfect security blanket.

Of course, as we all know, every man should have his own private collection of mood eggs. They even make him so very much more attractive to women too…

Listen well, while I tell you a story of a mom and her son at the breakfast table, once upon a time!

A picky eater and a tantrum thrower at hands, left the mom eggasperated.

To create some eggcitement, she thought out of the box,

donned an ingenious artistic armor, creating eggceptional anecdotes.

One day it was the happy Eggy, And the next day, scary Eggard.

Each morn, an eggelicious story unfolded from her repertoire.

And then, her boy ate the eggs, happily ever after!

Reena’s Xploration challenge #203