Time to dye some eggs
Trying to achieve Robin egg blue
The kitchen smelled of boiled eggs and vinegar. That combination always brings back memories from past Easters. But, that was minimal compared to yet another dose of realty...i.e...my daughter is getting bigger and didn't need my help to dye Easter eggs this year. Sigh. Plus, she did a great job and ended up with more dye on the Easter eggs instead of her hands....and she didn't drop any eggs....or crack any..... or tip over a glass full of dye. Sigh again.
Sealed with a Kiss, Kirsten