Thankfully, we were allowed to leave a bit early on Friday from work and I went to pick up John from my parents' house. We had planned on dying Easter Eggs with John. What we didn't think about was how young he was and how little of an attention span he has. He did manage to sit with me for a while.
Most of the time though, he ended up running around between my parents' kitchen and living room with a brush and an egg beater. We had taken out the egg beater to help with the dying. I'm not quite sure what was up with the hair brush.
Despite John's attention spand, my sister and I had one heck of a good time dying eggs. We did a fantastic job if I do say so myself. Then, on Easter Sunday, she used the eggs to make deviled eggs. Kind of ironic, huh?
One last little thing. The box of eggs had a Psalm in it. It's actually one of my favorites and the one that we used for our wedding Mass.
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