The egg in the picture I posted yesterday was a gift from a little mama bird in Colorado.
When I took the wreath off our front door last spring to pack it up,
I was surprised to find a nest nestled in the back of it - I had had no idea it was there.
While I was trying to remove the nest from the wreath, I was equal parts
delighted
and
mortified
to find this perfect, tiny little egg.
I packed the egg as carefully as I could and brought it with us.
I felt terrible, robbing the mama of her one little egg,
but I have loved it.
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