Not much to say about the annual coloring of the eggs, the pictures speak for themselves:
It was the best of times:
It was the worst of times:
But things got better:
And then they got worse (he was tired and frustrated that I had to help him):
Hmmm, what to write on the egg?:
Blondie's tradition is to write "evil" on one of the eggs. So each year we have an evil egg:
For some, just a scribble and dunking in the color is good enough:
Mom had to supervise the little guy:
He did a pretty good job:
Teeny Bopper took the pictures, so she isn't in any of them.
Sweet G was babysitting and got home kinda late. She colored her eggs but the camera was already put away.
I love coloring eggs! :)
1 comment:
Too funny! I'm so glad you captured tailgunners "best and worst of times."
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