Cate was really excited to dye Easter eggs, except she’s been calling them “Spring Eggs.” I think that’s from an episode of Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. Either way, she was excited for the craft time.
And I’m pretty sure she remembered dying eggs before. Twice before.
She was proud of herself and her creations.
Unfortunately, the eggs weren’t hard boiled enough to eat. They weren’t runny, but they weren’t finished boiling yet. Don’t ask. I have no idea what happened. I boiled them like I have every other time I’ve boiled eggs.
Yes, she has more egg dye awaiting the next — hopefully edible — round. Coming soon.
Life as I know it says
I always forget how long to boil eggs.