Eggs

I was putting groceries away the other day, I was standing by the fridge and Clae was on the other side of the island so I couldn't see him. He kept saying "eggs, eggs". I had gotten eggs so I didn't think much of it. When I finally went and checked on him ALL dozen eggs were laying out on the tile floor! He had taken them all out of the carton and he was counting them, "one, two, free, TIN". Not a single one was broken. I couldn't believe it. Oh my.