Here's a complicated explanation of this photo: My Mom's neighbor is an acupuncturist who shares an office with a massage therapist. The massage therapist has chickens. Today my Dad gave the acupuncturist's husband a ride to the airport. When we came home from dinner (at our favorite restaurant, Vallerio's), the acupuncturist had brought over some of the massage therapist's eggs as a thank you. They are marked with the dates the hen's laid them. No need for dye this Easter!
