Monday, April 9, 2012
Easter Eggs
Old habits die hard. I know that most of the Easter baskets have wonderful plastic eggs with sweet treats inside. But I hold fast to the tradition of dipping hardboiled eggs into color baths made with vinegar. All these years, and it is still magic when the eggs come up out of the murky liquid that smells like pickles. Skye, Maddie, and Jordann colored these eggs and not one is the same as another. They are all beautiful and unique, just like the little girls who decorated them. I was tempted to boil another dozen eggs just to get to watch. Thanks, girls for letting me have the fun with you, and for the memories the sight and smells bring back.
Labels:
Easter,
Easter Eggs,
family,
family fun,
grandchildren,
grandmothers,
remembering
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