A White Trash Easter

We kept putting off the whole egg-dying situation cause we didn't have the energy to worry about the mess and potential insanity. So it was the night before Easter and we realized we still hadn't done it, but we still weren't in the mood to steer the kids through the process. So I, being the lazy butt that I am, ran to the store for a Sharpie rainbow pack and a plastic table cloth. How wonderfully ghetto, I know... I got home around 9:00 pm and we did the dangerously permanent deed, and put the boys in bed. Jesse woke up a bit later and helped me dip the marked-up eggs into the dye before we sent him back to bed. They actually came out really cute! Good tip for next year, for those with little ones.

Kid humor.