My Keh Poh Chi (busybody) loves eggs.

And when he saw me taking out three eggs today, he got all excited and took one in his hand, wanting to just squeeze it, hoping to get the result of what will happen if we break an egg. But of course, we all know that scrambled eggs with crunchy egg shells will not taste nice.

So I did it for him, and he was happy to whisk the eggs with that cute little sad face egg-whisking gadget given to me by my friend as a house-warming present. 

I plan for him to cook his own lunch when he turns 7. Baked beans and eggs, sausages or instant noodles. Good time to start young now.