March 26, 2016: Grammie makes me eggs for breakfast every morning, but she never lets me touch the eggs. She says they are fragile. This afternoon was not like any other day…not only did she let me play with the eggs, she let me drop them in cups full of colorful water, and then hold them after we were done. I don’t know what was so different about today, but it was crazy and I had a lot of fun! The eggs reminded me of the shakers in gym class so I shook them and banged them together. I broke some, but nobody said anything. Grandpa just ate them. You know what else was cool? I got pretty colors all over me and then I got a bath. That’s two bath days in a row – jackpot!