One of our favorite Easter traditions...dying eggs. This year we did 3 dozen and only had a couple of casualties.
We decided to get serious and go for the medical gloves.
E was very patient and let the eggs get really bright before taking them out of the dye. Little Miss, however, just wanted to get hers done. It was interesting, because typically the roles would be reversed.
Little Miss was just a little excited to wear her "high heels".
In years past I have given E and Little Miss clues to find their Easter baskets. This year they had to make a puzzle to see the clue on the back.
Our first holiday with Sparkee, so, of course, he needed to be in the photo ;)
Setting the table is my favorite.
Our finished eggs make a pretty centerpiece.
One more of E and Little Miss with their cousin. Cousins are the best, aren't they?
Easter spells out beauty, the rare beauty of new life. ~S.D. Gordon