Carter's Eggciting Achievement

Yesterday morning Lorie made scrambled eggs at our house. I think Carter was intrigued, because later in the afternoon I hear, "uh oh" and I walk up to the kitchen to find this on the floor:

Carter had opened the fridge, taken out an egg and tried to crack it. Actually, he didn't just try to crack it, he did crack it. I told Carter that playing with eggs was not okay and cleaned up the mess.

Later that evening I come into the kitchen and find this:

Carter had once again opened the fridge, pulled out the egg carton, and cracked an egg (or two). Only this time he cracked them into a bowl (which he had also gotten out himself) and mixed them up good with a spoon. Well done buddy.

The next morning Brad cooked those well-stirred eggs up for Carter to eat. Yummy!

Don't ask me where I was when Carter was playing around in the kitchen . . . not paying attention to him obviously!