She carefully lifted the hamper, its woven handle smooth beneath her hands. Inside, nestled amongst fluffy hay, lay a dazzling heap of eggs the color of roses. Each one was a perfect sphere, its glossy shell a pleasant shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any eggs she had ever seen in her many years. A smile lit up her face, and she treasured the

It was a sight to behold! The tiny pink baby birds were nestled snuggly in their fluffy nest. Each one was covered in the most beautiful shade of pink, like a sweet candy floss dream. The softest whisper rustled through the branches, creating a tranquil ambiance that suited the enchanting scene. An Enigma of the Pink Eggs For weeks, villagers/cit