Last week we had a fun evening with my niece, Lauren, and her friend Celia.
We decided to enlist Lauren and Celia's help in dying Easter eggs.
The problem was that the 12 eggs I had hard boiled were gone in a flash. So we had to resort to dying our regular brown eggs. Not quite as pretty as the white ones, but at least now I can tell which ones are hard boiled and which aren't!