We grow out of certain things. Our favorite outfit as a child (lime green sweater with orange and white horizontal stripes coupled with beige, pleated pants). The phase where we absolutely knew a ponytail made us infinitely cool (quite wrong we were). Standing in lines (save grocery stores and the DMV which are forced upon us). And in The Monster’s case, eggs.
The Monster can handle eggs if they are one component of a dish. He is not allergic, he does not inquire if eggs are used in preparation and does not shy away from something that lists them as an ingredient. What The Monster can no longer do is eat eggs sunny side up or scrambled or hardboiled or deviled.