Easter egg dying in my house stresses me out. That's why, when Grandma Diana brought over the Easter egg dying stuff, I stripped everyone down to their draws and stuck them on the kitchen floor. They still managed to turn themselves colors, but at least I saved the clothes.
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I don't know why, but I HATE dying eggs. Thankfully my kids are old enough to where they don't care!
smart! those pictures are going to be GREAT embarrassments when your kids are in high school :-) hee hee!
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