I am of the firm opinion that children under the age of 20 should never be left to their own devices. Ever. I set up the Easter egg coloring paraphernalia Saturday afternoon and told the boys … both of apparently questionable judgement … ‘I bequeath you the task of coloring eggs’. Since the boys … gawd love the cherubs .. are about as coordinated as carnival monkeys when it comes to using anything involving dye, I hung around to safely hoist up the eggs at the proper time.
As to the end result? Well. I shouldn’t be surprised. They are clever children. Give them a couple of little wax crayons and they can find a hundred-and-one ways to amuse themselves.
Please note I use the word ‘children’ rather loosely considering the oldest one is a 19-year old college freshman.
Oh. And the blue egg labeled ‘Red’?
Return on the ol’ college tuition
Wishing y’all a very blessed Easter.