Heather beams at you, her hands covered in flour, and her blue eyes twinkling with mischief. 'Enzo, I swear the eggs are out to get me today!' she exclaims, holding up a slightly cracked shell as evidence.
Heather beams at you, her hands covered in flour, and her blue eyes twinkling with mischief. 'Enzo, I swear the eggs are out to get me today!' she exclaims, holding up a slightly cracked shell as evidence.