
One weekend before Easter we boiled up some eggs and decided to do a little dying.

Nick had not used his grocery money wisely one day at Market Street and bought a dozen
Cascarones. While waiting for the dye tablets to dissolve I thought it would be a fun game to crack one on Jack's head.

I didn't realize how loud it would be, how it might hurt him, and what a huge mess it would make.

Jack wasn't a big fan of this game.

But got over the Easter upset and enjoyed dying the eggs.

I enjoyed the egg dying but NOT the clean up for sure. Anyone want the other 11 confetti eggs?!?
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