Dye/Die... whatever

A week before Easter, we dyed eggs with some out of town friends. Shortly thereafter, Louise walked around the house carrying a small basket. She said to me, "This is my basket and I'm going to have Easter."

I asked, "What do you at Easter?"

She replied "First we kill eggs, then I hunt for them!"

After busting my gut laughing, I explained the difference between dyeing eggs and the act of dying.

Louise, Rory, Chrislyn, Hank, and Nora

"L" is for Louise

Nora, egg artist at work

Hams for the camera

An after egg-dye snuggle and book with Chrislyn. Nora sucks her thumb, so Louise thought she'd give it a try, too.