There always has to be at least one meltdown during egg dying. Dipping eggs into colored water is such an emotional experience!
Someday, Aidan will be grateful for this documentation.
After a rocky beginning, it was all smooth sailing.
The girls were gone somewhere partying while the younger children and I dyed eggs in the morning. When they got back, I forced them to dye eggs. TRADITION!!!
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