Dying Easter Eggs

I don’t know about you but Easter in March really thru us for a loop. It just didn't seem right for some reason. Probably because it snuck up on Mom & if mom isn't totally prepared how, do you expect me to be? I am just along for the ride at the moment. Dad was home (they don't race on Easter or Mother's Day & haven't for the last couple of Father's day's). So that was a good thing. Here are some shots of Me & Daddy dying our Easter Eggs. It was a lot of fun & I didn't get as messy as they had predicted. Guess that was because they had me take my shirt & shorts off. I did a little better with the egg dipper this year but still thought my hands worked the best.
Hope you enjoy!

Checking out all the colors

Ready to take my shirt off.

Dad setting the egg in the dipper.

Dropping the egg in.

Slowly as not to splash color everywhere.

Next ...

Don't I do a fantastic job.

Now for a yellow egg.

Where did the egg go (just kidding)
I think the dipper was stuck on my finger.

Time to check the color.

Beautiful.

Green is my favorite.

Check out my masterpiece.

Time to clean up.