Mar 25, 2008

Dying Easter Eggs... or perhaps ourselves

Something that has become quite the little tradition is dying Easter eggs with the Trimm's. Our friends Elle and Evelyn joined in for the fun and as we put Sarah to work, Laurie and I snapped pictures galore.

It was a bit sunny in the yard.


Evelyn checked in on Capp as he hung out in the wagon with his bumpo.

Anne Bailey wanted to get in on the action.

The big girls went to town on the egg dying. Luckily there was only one spill and I quickly found that Shout gel gets Easter Egg dye out of poplin.

And after the dying, there was a hunt... we didn't even stop to take our smock off!