Dyeing Eggs for Easter

Cadence: pleased as punch with herself and her perfect eggs.

Aidan: Despair.  Utter Despair.  Someone else beat him to the blue dye cup.

Aidan's expression of disgust is directed toward something that deserves such an expression.

Cadence's perfect eggs became increasingly more gross the longer we let her stay at the table.

Aidan's, however, remained perfect and BLUE.

Because he's a big boy.