I just love the image of a basket full of colorfull eggs. I myself have never managed to get those deep colors. Mine always ended up pastel and splotchy, but the fun was still had. Dying eggs is one of the things I remember most about childhood Easters.
I was planning on visiting my sis this weekend, but my car decided to breakdown instead. It really pissed me off, it always seems to be something. Maybe today I'll pick up some eggs, easter kit and sit with the kids tonight and just color eggs. Give them something to remember when they get older. Sounds like a plan.
I hope all of you have a great Easter and find all of the eggs that are hidden so they don't stink in a few weeks when the weather heats up.
Peace to all.