Tuey spent most of his time dropping eggs on the concrete, hollering until someone peeled them for him, and popping them practically whole into his mouth.
My sister and I once again made lovely plant-printed eggs. Tuey has likely smashed them by now.This was my best egg:
The children were somewhat scandalized by my egg. They were unaware that such rudeness was possible in holiday traditions.
5 comments:
This is by far my favorite Easter Egg of all time. Way to be over the top on that one. I think it is good that you are giving the Marmots the proper teaching of the real world. Somebody has to do it and it might as well be you!
That is a fabulous egg. I love it.
I love your egg. Nice color choise, too.
The plant eggs are nice, but they don't say anything about YOU. The last one does.
the picture of SBS aka T is really nice. good perspective, I mean.
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