We dyed eggs on Good Friday. Abigail is getting ready.
She was pretty meticulous and liked just putting the eggs in and taking them out over and over and over.
Henry just watched and played with her jelly beans.
The next morning I asked her if she wanted one of her eggs with breakfast and she told me she wanted hers scrambled. Didn't really get the whole boiled egg concept.
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