June 2, 2015

Rye Bread


Suburban Chicago, April 1974. My Dad's twin sister, Jonė, enjoys breakfast while we share a joke.

She's eating a soft-boiled egg. We serve soft-boiled eggs in egg cups. It used to be difficult to find egg cups, but now, they are common.

1 comment:

edutcher said...

My mother got some for my sister and me for hard boiled eggs (we were little), but it's another one of those things that doesn't seem to fit in the McCuisine.