Blinky meets Mr. Fly – When eggs collide

When I took the picture of breakfast that morning, I only saw a Pacman ghost.


But really, the eyes are much more fly-like. Big bug eyes, staring back at you from the oiled pan, daring you to eat it….with hot sauce. Yum. :P
Waka, waka, waka, bzzzzzz, smack! It’s probably quite disgusting that I pictured egg yolk busting, then started singing “Squishing up my baby bumblebee, won’t my mama be so proud of me….”
Yeah, I thought so. Sorry.
Quirky Cookery Easter Bunny
Yes, I fully realize that Easter was a few months ago, but whatever.
What happens when you cross this original:

With this purple evolution/spin:

With a couple dozen pre-cracked eggs:

With a silly Jessi who just let her family know that she had a blog right before Easter?
You get this entered into the yearly egg contest:





















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