Eggs

When I was a little girl my mom would make me eggs. There were times when I would ask her to make them over-easy. Sometimes the yoke would break prematurely and mom would always apologize and make me a new one. Secretly I wanted the yoke to be hard, but I never said anything because mom was so apologetic that I thought it was wrong to eat fried eggs without the runny yoke. With that said -

Sam has recently acquired a taste for eggs. He likes scrambled a little, but the last couple of days he's asked for "easy" eggs.